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domingo, 9 de outubro de 2011

TOMAS TRANSTROMER - NOBEL 2011



National Insecurity



























The Under Secretary leans forward and draws an X


























and her ear-drops dangle like swords of Damocles.


























As a mottled butterfly is invisible against the ground


























so the demon merges with the opened newspaper.


























A helmet worn by no one has taken power.


























The mother-turtle flees flying under the water.
















(Translate by Robin Fulton)



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