Traducción: Billy B. Thompson
The smiles of the suicides hang in the bathroom mirrors.
Hanging on hooks like a bunch of peaches, their last mien
hold the blackness of their despair. All cherishing cut
away; yellow slices that disappear at the bottom of a
plate.
A fear of the silence of loneliness shouts in vain, saddened
from within. Can that bitterness be measured?
Unblemished, a final silence takes over the bathroom.
Entrevista y traducción al inglés de seis poemas de su libro Navajas sobre la mesa” Traducción y entrevista: Billy B. Thompson En: Essays in homage to John Esten Keller, Editorial Juan de la Cuesta Hispanic Monographs, EE.UU, 2012, pp. 283-291.