Federico García Lorca

(5 June 1898 – 19 August 1936 / Fuente Vaqueros)

City That Does Not Sleep - Poem by Federico García Lorca

In the sky there is nobody asleep. Nobody, nobody.
Nobody is asleep.
The creatures of the moon sniff and prowl about their cabins.
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Comments about City That Does Not Sleep by Federico García Lorca

  • Gold Star - 26,918 Points Gangadharan Nair Pulingat (10/1/2014 2:01:00 AM)

    May be some ideas having such resemblance of inner struggles the theme of the poem not well understood. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie Mackenzie Yates (1/5/2014 5:45:00 PM)

    I'm throwing in the idea that maybe Federico Garcia Lorca, considering his rebellious liberal views, constructed this poem to warn a certain political party or group of followers. He's telling them to not sleep, or be unaware, because there is still danger of prosecution in their wake. Evidence for this includes the fact that he says Does Not Sleep rather than Doesnt which implies that it's an order and not just a fluffy poem. Also, lines 25-29 (One day, The horses will live in saloons...) suggests an attack plan to followers in a code that uses animals as code names. Just a thought. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 20 Points Paulette Turcotte (12/30/2013 11:29:00 AM)

    Who was the translator of this version of City That Does Not Sleep? (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 94 Points Stephen Loomes (10/1/2013 7:11:00 AM)

    The city is in Lorca's mind, where he was condemned to wander endlessly without sleep; poet's notebook in hand (Report) Reply

  • Veteran Poet - 1,223 Points Jasbir Chatterjee (10/1/2013 6:17:00 AM)

    This poem arouses a restless storm...but then nothing ever sleeps in the universe...everything changes and evolving... (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 182 Points Karen Sinclair (10/1/2012 3:13:00 AM)

    slightly confusing for me... i can only assume he is comparing humans to creatures as he sees that they are not happy comfortable and behaving in a fitting manor, it sounds much like a hieronymus Bosch painting.... Hell on earth maybe....tyvm karen (Report) Reply








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