It’s very strange
the eggs are everywhere
There must be some mistake
the eggs are so close together
There seems to be no room for us
Push the eggs closer together
It’s impossible
We must get closer together
but beloved what will happen
with all the eggs everywhere
what will happen everywhere
to us
There must be some mistake
Source: Poetry (May 2009).
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This poem originally appeared in the May 2009 issue of Poetry magazine
Inger Christensen (1935–2009), born in Vejle Denmark, was one of Europe's leading contemporary experimentalists. Her works include poetry, fiction, drama, and essays. She received numerous international literary awards, including the Nordic Prize of the Swedish Academy, the Grand Prix des Biennales Internationale de Poésie, the Austrian Sate Prize for Literature, and the German Siegfried Unseld Award.
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Poems by Inger Christensen