All of my yesterdays
fit in one hand
all my wins
I carry in a bag with holes in it
when I move I win
one place and lose another
presence and absence
are the same
all of my yesterdays
fit in one empty
hand
Copyright © 2023, George McWhirter, translated from the Spanish written by Homero Aridjis, Self-Portrait in the Zone of Silence, New Directions Publishing
All of my yesterdays
George McWhirter, translation from
the Spanish written by Homero Aridjis
the Spanish written by Homero Aridjis
