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"And did you get what you wanted from this life, even so?"/ "I did"/ "And what did you want?"/ "To call myself beloved, to feel myself beloved on the earth." - the last poem written by Raymond Carver, on a scrap of paper in his hospital bed

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Sunday, August 5, 2007

Two Giant Fat People


God
And I have become
Like two giant fat people living
In a tiny
Boat

We
Keep bumping into
Each other
and

L
A
U
G
H
I
N
G


-Hafiz translated by Daniel Ladinsky in Love Poems From God: Twelve Sacred Voices from the East and West p. 171
Posted by Wes at 11:27 PM
Labels: God, Hafiz, laughing, poem, poetry

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