31 octubre, 2005

Fernando nos manda esto...


I am that child
with the round, dirty face
who on every corner bothers you with his
"Can you spare a quarter?"

I am that child with the dirty face,
no doubt unwanted,
that from far away contemplates coaches
where other children
emit laughter and jump up and down considerably

I am that unlikeable child
definitely unwanted,
with the round dirty face
who before that giant street lights or
under the grandams also illuminated
or in front of the little girls that seem to levitate
projects that insult of his dirty face

I am that angry and lonely child of always,
that throw you the insult and warns you:
if hypocritically you pat me on the head
I would take that opportunity to steal your wallet

I am that child of always
before the panorama of imminent terror
imminent leprosy, imminent fleas,
of offenses and the imminent crime.

I am that repulsive child that improvises a bed
out of an old cardboard box and waits,
certain that you will accompany me.

-Reinaldo Arenas, "My Lover Sea".-

1 comentario:

Anónimo dijo...

Bien Ferdinand, bien vos... Y bien a. la concha de tu madre que no la sentís!! Bien tu felicidad, dure lo que dure, bien la conchaetumá!!
Alegrome.

In Vino Veritas, pero en cerveza también!