Poetry reading of Arthur Rimbaud french poet translated by Louise Varese Hunger Salads and fruits await but the picking; but violets are the food of spiders in the thicket “I had to travel, divert the spells assembled in my brain” “autumn already! But why regret an eternal sun if we are embarked on the discovery of divine light” “one must be absolutely modern” “I saw the hell of women back there; and I shall be free to possess truth in one soul and one body” democracy Le Bateau ‘ure “I’ve been bathing in the poem”
