当代诗歌：中央大街

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中国先锋艺术论坛。

作者：依尔福elford。

中央大街

一条石头路。

折叠的生活沉入冬季，但法官

拒绝任何鸟飞入

扩音器在火车的黄昏里缓慢爬行

扩音器的身体从没读过街道的这本书

谁能画出瞎子比划出的世界

昆虫拍打翅膀

觉得自己的原则已得到认可。

所有传家宝都塞到一个盒子埋起来

以达成新的妥协。这样我们就难以敲响

梦的一只黑色的鼓，而办公室的灯

和亮着灯的窗户——

直到她染有肺结核的小光点一个个破裂

微光照亮了

早晨精妙的艺术构造

如果

女人们带来水、痛苦和食肉动物。

是的，面包店老板的妻子有些唇裂

死神在它退休的最后一刻

向我们展示城市的轨道和齿轮

Central Street

A stone road.

Folded life sinks into winter, but the judge

refuses to let any bird fly in.

The loudspeaker crawls slowly in the twilight of the train;

the loudspeaker’s body has never read this book of the street.

Who can paint the world by a blind man gestures

Insects flap their wings

feeling their principles have been acknowledged.

All heirlooms are stuffed into a box and buried

to reach a new compromise. Thus we find it hard to strike

a black drum of dreams, while the office lights

and the lit windows——

until her tiny specks of light, tainted with tuberculosis, burst one by one

and the faint glow illuminates

the exquisite artistic structure of the morning

if

women bring water, pain, and carnivores.

Yes, the baker’s wife has a cleft lip

and Reaper, in the final moment of his retirement

shows us the city’s tracks and gears