Fragments 1953
Translated By Michael Hofmann
A day without tears is a rare occurrence
culpable absent-mindedness
practically an episode
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when men still wore starched collars,
and stuffed cotton wool between their toes
hobbled about in pain, pedicure hadn’t been invented,
but you would see faces that were worth a second look
those were years when something whispered
Source: Poetry (March 2012)