Robert Creeley (Роберт Крили)

Water Music

The words are a beautiful music.
The words bounce like in water.

Water music,
loud in the clearing

off the boats,
birds, leaves.

They look for a place
to sit and eat—

no meaning,
no point.

1. The Conspiracy
2. Other
3. I Know a Man
4. A Form of Women
5. The Rain

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