Richard Brautigan (Ричард Бротиган)

Kafka's Hat

With the rain falling
surgically against the roof,
I ate a dish of ice cream
that looked like Kafka's hat.
It was a dish of ice cream
tasting like an operating table
with the patient staring
up at the ceiling.

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2. Deer Tracks
3. -2
4. My Nose Is Growing Old
5. Romeo and Juliet

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