FIRST DAY
red sheets in a bed.
A child in a mother,
the mother in pain.
The father in front of the room,
room in the house.
The house in the city,
the city in the night.
Death in a cry,
and his son in life.
(Jacques Préverts)
http://www.amazon.co.uk/Selected-Poems-Jacques-Prevert/dp/1870841964
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