by Pablo Nerudatranslated by Jodey BatemanLate, with the starsopen in the coldI open the door. The seagallopedin the night.Like a handfrom the dark housecame the intensearomaof firewood in the pile.The aroma was visibleasif the treewere alive.As if…
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Ode to the Smell of Wood
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