Apollinaire (French Poetry)

from Cloud Phantom

The tiny acrobat cartwheeled
Such harmonies
The organ ceased
The organ grinder buried his face in his hands
His fingers looked like descendants
Miniscule fetuses sprouted from his beard
Comanche war whoops
Angelic tree music
Vanishing child

trns. by Donald Revell


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