Tomas Transtromer's "Epigram"
Just a short but excellent (IMO) one in celebration of Tomas and his Nobel.
From Transtromer's the great enigma: new collected poems:
Epigram
The buildings of capital, the hives of the killer bees, honey for the few.
He served. But in a dark tunnel he unfolded his wings
and flew when no one was looking. He had to live his life again.
[translated by robin fulton]
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See also my earlier post on the pre-Nobel Tomas Transtromer (his poem "Further In"):
http://withoutliftingafinger.blogspot.com/2011/07/tomas-transtromers-further-in.html
From Transtromer's the great enigma: new collected poems:
Epigram
The buildings of capital, the hives of the killer bees, honey for the few.
He served. But in a dark tunnel he unfolded his wings
and flew when no one was looking. He had to live his life again.
[translated by robin fulton]
*
See also my earlier post on the pre-Nobel Tomas Transtromer (his poem "Further In"):
http://withoutliftingafinger.blogspot.com/2011/07/tomas-transtromers-further-in.html
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