Accords 2011.5. (Translation) . Poem by Michael Walker
Accords 2011.5. (Translation) .
Tout ce que je dois savoir
ce qui me possede, combien
de temps me reste?
Dites-moi, docteur.
Puis allez.
'Chords 2011,5.' Sam Hunt b.1946. ' Knucklebones. Poems 1962-2012', p.287.
Tuesday, February 26, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: doctor,health
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This spoken by a man with a terminal illness, not necessarily Sam Hunt himself. He wants to know what illness he's got, and much longer does he have. Somewhat curtly, he asks the doctor to tell him, 'Then go'.
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