ＬＧＢＴＩＱの詩人たちの英詩翻譯　しょの６６/田中宏輔２
　


in our hip pockets, wrap her tight
around our little fingers. We stopped kneeling

by our beds to pray before sleep and indulged
in our fears, our imaginations. We heard

the hazards of rip tides, how an orphan
from Boston drowned under our aunt’s care,

how the Mother of God was placed in
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