关于优美的英语诗阅读
关于优美的英语诗阅读
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关于优美的英语诗阅读篇一
Nigger lipson each fore arm
by Martín Espada
Niggerlips was the high school name for me.
So called by Douglas
the car mechanic， with green tattoos
on each forearm，
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that grinned deliciously
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droned over by teachers
checking attendance too slowly.
Douglas would brag
about cruising his car
near sidewalks of black children
to point an unloaded gun，
to scare niggers
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he'd say.
My great-grandfather Luis
was un negrito too，
a shoemaker in the coffee hills
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My father remembers
the childhood white powder
that failed to bleach
his stubborn copper skin，
and the family says
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the song he must have sung
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the heat that courses through copper，
the stubbornness of a fly in milk，
and all you have， Douglas，
is that unloaded gun.
关于优美的英语诗阅读篇二
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by Joan Selinger Sidney
学习啦在线学习网 Oaks drag alongside the road，
weighted by yesterday‘s snow.
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I pull over. How is he? But before
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summer： Frauka， and Father
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Sitting on the lawn，
pretending to read， I am unable
to tell them， My legs won‘t walk.
Go on without me.
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Holocaust survivors—by not naming
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before they‘d see me in a wheelchair.
学习啦在线学习网 Frauka whispers， My younger brother
died one day before your father.
学习啦在线学习网 Tears rim her eyes， her slim
body shivers in the wind.
For a moment we are closer
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关于优美的英语诗阅读篇三
Nearing Autobiography
by Pattiann Rogers
Those are my bones rifted
and curled， knees to chin，
among the rocks on the beach，
my hands splayed beneath my skull
in the mud. Those are my rib
bones resting like white sticks
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delivered， rubbed clean
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学习啦在线学习网 Ethereal as seedless weeds
in dim sun and frost， I see
my own bones translucent as locust
husks， light as spider bones，
as filled with light as lantern
bones when the candle flames.
And I see my bones， facile，
willing， rolling and clacking，
reveling like broken shells
among themselves in a tumbling surf.
I recognize them， no other's，
raggedly patterned and wrought，
peeled as a skeleton of sycamore
against gray skies， stiff as a fallen
spruce. I watch them floating
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Everything I assemble， all
the constructions I have rendered
are the metal and dust of my locked
and storied bones. My bald cranium
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