Capacs alternative anti-julekalender – dag 3
4. december 2014Og i dag springer vi fremad i tiden – til P. J. Harvey, der er på trapperne med sin første digtsamling. Vi snupper en smagsprøve.
One gray dove circles the ruins.A jet heads to the base.
A boy sings to the bird.He carries a blue gas cannister.
Where shall I go? I have no home.
I had a place but guests came
and they remained. Where shall I go?
He leads us through the village.One cockerel. A pile of shoes
outside a curtained door.We sit on orange cushions.
Children bring us tea and bread.I wish we had brought gifts.
I hope we know when to leave.
Lyt til Harvey læse digtet op – lige her.