plslala: “ I made this comic for Future Shock #7 which you can pre-order here. Looks like it’s gonna be pretty good. ”
6. Foglie d’Erba.
I CELEBRATE myself, and sing myself,
And what I assume you shall assume,
For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.
I loafe and invite my soul,
I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.
My tongue, every atom of my blood, form’d from this soil,
Born here of parents born here from parents the same, and
their parents the same,
I, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin,
Hoping to cease not till death.
Creeds and schools in abeyance,
Retiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never
I harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard,
Nature without check with original energy.
Il brano è tratto da “Racconto sul vino”, da L’Abbandono. In Sala Borsa:
Inventario BCE 7521
Collocazione S 858 TONDPV
Note 1 v.
- Aver dimenticato la parola d’ordine equivale per noi a non averla mai saputa.-
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