Love – Page 2 – Therese Doucet

You Can Tell Just By Looking That I’m An Expert

This afternoon I was at a street-crossing on my way to the metro to go meet some friends. I was kind of staring off into space, waiting for the light to turn green, when suddenly a woman standing next to me turned to me and said: “OK, random tidbit from a total stranger …” IContinue reading “You Can Tell Just By Looking That I’m An Expert”

Translations

Here are the two poems, anyway, and my translations: Der Nachbar Fremde Geige, gehst du mir nach? In wieviel fernen Städten schon sprach deine einsame Nacht zu meiner? Spielen dich hunderte? Spielt dich einer? Gibt es in allen großen Städten solche, die sich ohne dich schon in den Flüßen verloren hätten? Und warum trifft esContinue reading “Translations”