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The Postman*

The smell
of vegetables
on a cold day
performs faithfully an act of reality
like a knight in search of the holy grail
or a postman on a rural route looking
for a farm that isn't there.
Carrots, peppers and berries.
Nerval, Baudelaire and Rimbaud.

źródło: The Octopus Frontier

o źródle i prawach

tekst z archiwum "american dust" (brautiganarchives.xyz); z tomu "The Octopus Frontier" (Carp Press, 1960)

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