bridges of Konigsberg

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                (1)


    A local said I don't
    know my old
    me except
    it has the same
    electric charge

    Old
    me repels me when
    I try to enter
    a bridge for a second
    time

    Here is my city which I love
    I imagine all possible paths
    but only one belongs to me
    my life. There is one

    bridge
    I don't know which
    on which
    I'll never set my foot

                (2)


    A vagrant answered  me
    walks but one path
    thru forests and towns
    me misses many bridges
    but one bridge
    never leaves me
    the blue sky of my stomach
    rain or shine



Wlodzimierz Holsztynski
   © 1991-08-10/12

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LeBrozLeBrozabout 17 years ago
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This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 35,000 poems.

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LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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Knowing the mystery of

The bridges of Konigsberg

Makes this read even more a pleasure.

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