Poems Niederngasse

Lynn Strongin
Tiresius

Nach all diesen Jahren
meine Bedrohung
meine Rivalin      meine alte Flamme      kommt zurück
blind wie Tiresius, Hund, Blindenstock.

Warum waren wir Feinde?
Ich war zu alt für Deine Eskapaden.                                       

Ich verlasse Dich        wie ich Dich fand:
auf einem Grat
vom Schnee
verweht
alles         nur Deine Gestalt                        
aus Marmor:
Zinneberrot
windjacke
wanderschuhe
schnursenkel
erleuchtet.

Deutsche Übersetzung: Waltraud Henderson


Lynn Strongin:  Born (1939) and raised in New York City, I have made Canada my home for the past twenty-five years. I have seven published books (will have nine by late June.) My poems appear in thirty or so anthologies, and have been published in England, Scotland (forthcoming), Italy, Canada and the United States. My anthology The Sorrow Psalms: A Book of Twentieth Century Elegy which be published June, 2006 by the University of Iowa Press. Three chapbooks forthcoming in 2006: Dovey & Me (Solo Press), The Birds of the Past Are Singing (Cross-Cultural Currents) and Finding Yourself  by the Moon: Keeping an American Vigil.  Website:
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