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Poesía estadounidense: Elizabeth Bishop "Inglés - Español"

Image by Arturo Añez from Pixabay

Some dreams they forgot

The dead birds fell without anyone
having seen them fly or being able
to imagine from where. They were black,
their eyes were closed, and no one
knew what kind of birds they were. But everyone
seized them and looked
up, at the recently and longly
infused sky.
Dark drops also fell. They gathered
in the channels of the roof, congregated
on the ceilings above their deeds;

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