Fait divers Poem by Rose-Marie François
Fait divers
We'd say
the big dark woods
and shiver.
Nothing
at the opaque hour
but creaking branches,
overheated reesin.
The eye grown wide
searches for a firefly,
the support of a thougt.
But by neonlight
fir trees amble.
Night no longer terrifies,
nor does the oger.
For
kids are killers.
Transl. Judy Cochran and Anne-Marie Glasheen
Tuesday, June 26, 2018
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