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Overland magazine featureLinh Dinh: two poems |
A Hardworking Peasant From The Idyllic Countryside
I was illiterate until yesterday. All these squiggly lines — tattooed on every available surface, all around me, all my life — suddenly started to make sense yesterday. Until yesterday I did not know that the invectives and commands constantly swarming around me were actually made of words. I thought they were mosquitoes, or dust, or flecks of paint, each one leaving a prickling sensation on my thin, almost transparent skin. Yesterday someone said something in my vicinity and I finally decided to write it down, a phonetic transcription, to the best of my abilities: FUAK YOW MOFTHEARFUAKIER. A Peripatetic Purveyor of Nothing
On The Avenue of Idleness, there is a man who pushes a pushcart around with nothing on it. He rings a bell to announce his arrival. Children and other undesirables like to throw rocks at him. |
Linh Dinh is the author of a collection of stories, Fake House (Seven Stories Press 2000) and three chapbooks of poems, Drunkard Boxing (Singing Horse Press 1998), A Small Triumph Over Lassitude (Leroy Press 2001), and A Glass of Water (Skanky Possum Press 2001). A poem of his is anthologized in Best American Poetry 2000, and he is also the editor of the anthologies, Night, Again: Contemporary Fiction from Vietnam (Seven Stories Press 1996), and Three Vietnamese Poets (Tinfish 2001). |
Jacket 16 — March 2002
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