As I said once before, I really love the Poems on the Underground scheme. Tonight on my way home I saw this one, and liked it a lot. It's by Jacques Prévert, and you can read the original French version here (Daisy, I expect you to tell me if it's a bad translation).
Alicante
An orange on the table Your dress on the rug And you in my bed Sweet present of the present Cool of the night Warmth of my life
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5 readers just couldn't let me have the last word:
Good translation or not, it's beautiful.
(He is a great man; if my name was Prévert I'd be too afraid of mispellings ever to publish anything.)
That's funny, because I studied him in A Level French, and we did call him Jack Pervert.
Totally beautiful. Love it.
Really great poem- I wish they had poems on the Metro here. And perfect translation!
Oh, that's beautiful.
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