Three Oddest Words Poem by Wislawa Szymborska
Three Oddest Words
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When I pronounce the word Future,
the first syllable already belongs to the past.
When I pronounce the word Silence,
I destroy it.
When I pronounce the word Nothing,
I make something no nonbeing can hold.
Friday, February 3, 2012
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4/19/2024 5:31:32 AM # 1.0.0.1119
When I pronounce the word Nothing, I make something no nonbeing can hold. Future, silence, nothing and something. Very fine poem. tony