Monday, August 17, 2009

Pulp Poem of the Week



I don't mind if you
forgot my name.
It's about as ordinary
as a name can be.
Even I feel like
forgetting it sometimes.
It's not that easy, though,
to forget your own name.
Haruki Murakami
After Dark
2004
(translated by Jay Rubin)

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