An excerpt from “Pantoum with Lines from Virginia Woolf’s Diary” by Angela Narciso Torres (poetry, ’09) published at Swwim:
Pantoum with Lines from Virginia Woolf’s Diary
Truth is, one can’t write about the soul. Looked at, it vanishes.
Why have I so little control?
One wants to finish sentences.
To go adventuring on the streams of other people’s lives.
Why have I so little control?
This is the normal feeling, I think.
To go adventuring on the streams of other people’s lives.
I take a census of happy people, and unhappy.
This is the normal feeling, I think.
Happiness is a little string onto which things will attach.
I take a census of happy people, and unhappy.
How Vita’s inkpot flowered on her table. […continue reading here]