Knives, Dreams Poem by Novica Tadić

Knives, Dreams



I dream how on a flat surface
I set down knives of various
shapes and sizes.
Already there are so many of them
I can't count them,
or see them all. Someone's being done in
by one of those knives.

Translated from the Serbian by Charles Simic

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