“Awkward souls” or “Slow fools”?
From Sergei Yesenin’s “The Black Man”
Happiness — he said –
Is a quickness of hand and mind.
Slow fools are always
Known for being unhappy.
Heartaches, we know,
Derive
From broken, lying gestures.
Why poems, all of a sudden?
Of all the poets, why Yesenin?
“What’s the life of a scandalous poet to me?”
What is it to you? My audience? I know that I [...]

