poet Denise Levertov

Denise Levertov

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Living

The fire in leaf and grass
so green it seems
each summer the last summer.

The wind blowing, the leaves
shivering in the sun,
each day the last day.

A red salamander
so cold and so
easy to catch, dreamily

moves his delicate feet
and long tail. I hold
my hand open for him to go.

Each minute the last minute.

Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003

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  • M Asim NehalM Asim Nehal (12/22/2015 4:31:00 AM)

    A red salamander
    so cold and so
    easy to catch, dreamily...Superb! !

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  • Fabrizio FrosiniFabrizio Frosini (11/14/2015 9:42:00 AM)

    Living

    The fire in leaf and grass
    so green it seems
    each summer the last summer.

    The wind blowing, the leaves
    shivering in the sun,
    each day the last day.

    A red salamander
    so cold and so
    easy to catch, dreamily

    moves his delicate feet
    and long tail. I hold
    my hand open for him to go.

    Each minute the last minute.

    - - ITALIAN TRANSLATION:

    VIVENDO

    Il fuoco è nella foglia e l'erba
    sembra così verde
    ogni estate, l'ultima estate.

    Il vento soffia, le foglie
    tremano al sole,
    ogni giorno, l'ultimo giorno.

    Una rossa salamandra
    così fredda e perciò
    facile da catturare, come in sogno

    muove i piedi delicati
    e la lunga coda. Tengo
    aperta la mano per lasciarla andare.

    Ogni minuto, l'ultimo minuto.

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  • Melissah C (1/9/2008 8:54:00 AM)

    This is a beautiful poem. It reminds me of 'Change' by Charlotte Zolotov, for some reason.

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