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Liliana, in the dead of night
writing her poems
with gloves on.
I think I'll take off my gloves.
It's freezing in here.
There's a glacier pressing on my heart.
The Polish poet Adam Zagajewski thinks about such material from an opposite direction, from the viewpoint of the mythologized -- how it feels to be part of a nation that others perceive as more like a unicorn than an actual country.
Poems on Poland
I read poems on Poland written
by foreign poets. Germans and Russians
have not only guns, but also
ink, pens, some heart, and a lot
of imagination. Poland in their poems




