Spout of a leaf,
listen out for the screams
of your relentless audience:
the applause of a waterfall
in the distance,
a hurricane looting
a Miami shopping mall.
How careful you are
with the rain-cradling
curve of your back.
Near your forest,
all are ready to swim
and happy to drown
in me: this lake of fire
that moats the edges.
From my mouth,
they come to peel the flames
and drink their slick throats
into the most silent
of ashes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So I have an assessment to do about this poem but I really don't understand the meaning could you please explain
So i have the same issue. If you dont mind, i doubt you're even going to see this, could you explain what you ended up saying for analysis? Maybe you could forward me the essay or something so i could get an idea idk. Anyways, i hope your assessment went well