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.

1. I Live in the Twentieth Century
2. I've Never Had It Done So Gently before
3. Deer Tracks
4. -2
5. Your Catfish Friend

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