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Poetry Has Washed Its Hands Off Me By Nicanor Parra, Translated By T Wignesan

Poetry has washed its hands off me by Nicanor Parra, Translated by T. Wignesan I don’t say I'm done with everything I don’t feel deluded in this respect I would have liked continuing to poetise but the course of inspiration has run out. Poetry has continued to behave well it is I who is guilty of horribly bad behaviour. What do I gain from saying that I (too) have behaved well that poetry has not been of good behaviour when everybody knows I’m the guilty one. Serves me right that I made myself out to be an imbecile! Poetry has continued to behave well my behaviour has been despicably horrible Poetry has washed its hands off me. © T. Wignesan – Paris, 2016

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