What a Dissimulator!
I got some feedback from friends about my "birthday poem" posted yesterday, and they were concerned about the darkness and the bitterness of the poem. I'd say this is the way I write, most of the time! And the beauty of writing is that you don't need to write the true... this is why is called fiction!
To recall Fernando Pessoa which wisely said:
To recall Fernando Pessoa which wisely said:
The poet is a mere dissimulatorTranslated by myself...
His dissimulation seems so real
That he dissimulates to be dolor
The dolor which he can really feel.
And those who read his writes,
In the pain chore feels well,
Not both the pains he delights,
But the one which no one tells.
Thus in the gutters of the funny wheel,
Spin, spin, to put my mind apart
This convoy of hope made of steel
This convoy of rope called heart.