11-27-2017, 08:11 AM
it’s odd to read these through the filter of google translate. i think i like them that way.
however, this is how i would translate it:
At the time when the strawberries are ready for picking,
sometimes over the streets of sticky tarmac
I wander among the mounds of broken bodies,
collecting in little groups
of raw sour mushroom;
fighting back the winter with a smile
climbing up the face a-crying:
—So help me god! I’m sorry!
however, this is how i would translate it:
At the time when the strawberries are ready for picking,
sometimes over the streets of sticky tarmac
I wander among the mounds of broken bodies,
collecting in little groups
of raw sour mushroom;
fighting back the winter with a smile
climbing up the face a-crying:
—So help me god! I’m sorry!