DARKO CVIJETIĆ



CHARLES SIMIC NA RUČKU U BEOGRADU



       
Djevojčica na klupi
Raščupana uprljana sjedi uz mater
Prosjakinju što zaspiva na suncu

Netremice me gleda kroz izlog
Restauranta gdje ručam
Ima veliku kovrdžavu masnu kosu
Kaljave ručice ogromne oči

Probušenoj nečijoj lopti
Koja je sada očito njezina lutka
Šapuće – vidiš kako on jede
Bio dobar naprosio dovoljno

Lutka lopta
Budući i sama bunovna
Zauzeta je vađenjem pijeska iz trbuha
Ima ga puno i veli djevojčici – ma kakvi

Taj otima riječi
Dželatovim molitvama

To on jede




CHARLES SIMIC AT THE LUNCH IN BELGRADE 


Girl on the bench
Dirty, with messed –up hair sits next to her mom
A begger that sleeps under the sun

She stares at me through the window
Of the restaurant where I was
Girl has thick, curly, greasy hair
Dirty hands and huge eyes

To someone's torn-up ball
Which now clearly acts as her doll
She whispers – look at him feast
He was good, progged enough to eat.

Ball – doll
Being muzzy on her own
Busy picking sand from belly
That she has plenty, to the girl she's saying – You wish

He snatches words
From executioners prayers

Those are his dish





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