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She Says, Award-winning American poet Marilyn Hacker offers the brilliance of Lebanese poet Vénus Khoury-Ghata in an exquisite translation
She says
the earth is so vast one can't help but be lost like water from a broken jug
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She Says, Award-winning American poet Marilyn Hacker offers the brilliance of Lebanese poet Vénus Khoury-Ghata in an exquisite translation She says the earth is so vast one can't help but be lost like water from a broken jug There is no fortress against, She Says
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  • She Says
  • Written by author Venus Khoury-Ghata
  • Published by Graywolf Press, April 2003
  • Award-winning American poet Marilyn Hacker offers the brilliance of Lebanese poet Vénus Khoury-Ghata in an exquisite translation She says the earth is so vast one can't help but be lost like water from a broken jug There is no fortress against
  • Award-winning American poet Marilyn Hacker offers the brilliance of Lebanese poet Vénus Khoury-Ghata in an exquisite translationShe saysthe earth is so vast one can’t help but be lost like water from a broken jug
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Introduction
Words
In those days - I know now - words declaimed the wind5
Words7
Where do words come from?9
How to find the name of the fisherman who hooked the first word11
The prudent man looped his family to his belt13
Language at that time opened fire on every noise15
What do we know about the alphabets which didn't survive the rising of the waters17
The words which spring up on the borders of lips retain their terrors19
Words, she says, used to be wolves21
Words, she says, are like the rain - everyone knows how to make them23
It was there and nowhere else25
The rain had few followers at that time27
Guilty of repeated forgetfulness29
There are words from poor peoples' gardens that crossbreed iron and thorns31
She Says
There were too many women for too few seasons35
She says / dig there where a shadow can stand upright37
The wind in the fig there quiets down when she speaks39
She only opens her door to the winds41
Between her two windows is a mirror43
Without the wisteria45
Drunken bread on the table47
On the dark landing of her dreams49
The frost that year shattered both the indoors and outdoors51
He shakes her so she'll drop the words she stole53
Her voice comes back to her from the canary's cage55
In her dreams she thinks she is awake57
Seated on her doorstep made of deaf stones59
She lives in a high room next door to the clouds61
Autumn preceded summer by one day63
The dead she says65
Spitting in the wind brings happiness she says67
She carried her load of fog in all kinds of weather69
There is winter in her sleep71
She says / migrating birds won't replace the road73
The dignitary who bent his servant backwards till the storm was extinguished75
She says / there is a fire on the moon77
She tells her dreams to the angels who inadvertently cross her bed79
First / she kills the red hen that traces circles around her field81
Her walls and her bones aged together83
She puts her ear to the ground to listen to the buried voices clamor85
She understands from the plane trees staring in shock at the countryside87
She places her hands on the apple tree's hands89
She says / the names of the months are closed up in books91
Her house is a burial ground for mute objects93
Winter is painful to her95
It has snowed on her bed since her mirror contested the window97
The old woman has the deafened mourning of those who live on stones99
God will forgive me for having let the house wander away says the old woman101
It took her years to understand the wind's behavior103
At that time the earth was so high up105
Someone is speaking within the walls107
Stretched out close to the tree which breathes beside her109
Plowing at night means one less loaf from each furrow she says111
Once upon a time she had a book113
Her laundry will soak all night beneath the moon which washes hilltops115
Between twilight and crumbled bread117
From rails buried beneath the rubble119
A while odor of woman and declining summer stops them121
She opens her door without hesitation to the elm leaf on her threshold123
In the night of boxes they give up their linens125
The old man who doesn't know how to count127
The old man who left his shadow on the tracks129
The fire which ravaged the last comet stretched out at the saint's shrine131
They say / that he has blood under his fingernails133
He told stories the way you peel a fruit135
There were tree of them who emerged from the night137
The wind she says is only good for tousling the broom-bushes139
The children knocked on every door141
She says / the earth is so vast143
They come from the same slope not the same hill145
It sometimes happens that the forest disperses itself147
A man is not an island149
Storks have been nesting in the church font151
The caravan that left the old town of Manama disappeared153
She prefers round years155
One day she says157
Why I Write in French159


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