Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LIFE-SAVING MEDAL, by PHILIPPE SOUPAULT First Line: My nose is as long as a knife Last Line: Or someone else whose name I have forgotten. Subject(s): Surrealism | ||||||||
My nose is as long as a knife and my eyes are red from laughing At night I catch the milk that the moon pours and I run without turning. If the trees are afraid behind me I scoff at them How beautiful indifference is at midnight Where have these young folks gone prides of the townhalls borough musicians The crowd dances hurriedly and I am only that common passerby or someone else whose name I have forgotten. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON THE ROAD TO SAN ROMANO by ANDRE BRETON YOU TAKE THE FIRST STREET TO THE RIGHT by ROBERT DESNOS ARBITRARY FATE by ROBERT DESNOS BUT I WAS NOT UNDERSTOOD by ROBERT DESNOS DOOR TO THE SECOND INFINITY by ROBERT DESNOS |
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