詩の日めくり 二〇一五年五月一日─三十一日/
田中宏輔
but sing about it
and so I am assuaged
from my pain.
A drowsy numbness drowns my sense
as if of hemlock
I had drunk. I think
of the poetry
of Rene Char
and all he must have seen
and suffered
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