Saturday, April 04, 2009

From the poem 'My Achilles Heart' by Andrei Voznesensky, translated by W H Auden in the book Antiworlds (OUP 1967):

"Riddled with holes, I laugh
At the furious pack: 'Tallyho, Boys!
I am a lattice. Look through me.
Isn't the landscape lovely?'"