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本帖最后由 蔡平 于 2014-1-22 22:32 编辑
日常生活 by Susan Wood 蔡平释译
一只恼怒的鹦鹉栖落在 我的肩上，啄食 我的头，抖落着它的羽毛 在我的耳朵里。它复述着 我说过的每一句话，像个孩子 试图激怒他的母亲。 今天有太多的事要做：德拉塞纳 延伸出它的盆地，一座山似的债务 要付，可房间里空空如也 没有可吃的东西。那么多衣服要洗 甚至狗也需要努力。 需要不停地忙碌，我对自己 说，周围没有一个人，而只有逮住自己 自言自语地说，一个球如此直接地 投向你的手套，你不得不 掩饰着不去接它。当然了 我希望一天忙忙碌碌不停地转 直到永远，这小小的痛 这小小的快乐，太阳 天空中的一个红橙子，天空 鹦鹉的蓝，而这一天 像一只鸟的翅膀正缓缓展开 张开它的翅膀，尽管我知道 说说，也不会这样。
备注：作者系美国诗人苏珊•伍德
Daily Life by Susan Wood A parrot of irritation sits on my shoulder, pecks at my head, ruffling his feathers in my ear. He repeats everything I say, like a child trying to irritate the parent. Too much to do today: the dracena that's outgrown its pot, a mountain of bills to pay and nothing in the house to eat. Too many clothes need washing and the dog needs his shots. It just goes on and on, I say to myself, no one around, and catch myself saying it, a ball hit so straight to your glove you'd have to be blind not to catch it. And of course I hope it does go on and on forever, the little pain, the little pleasure, the sun a blood orange in the sky, the sky parrot blue and the day unfolding like a bird slowly spreading its wings, though I know, saying it, that it won't. | 
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