Showing posts with label E. A. Costa poems poetry anamnesis Buddha Big Bureau Illinois Plato Meno memory croak bullfrog Aristophanes Brekekekex koax koax. Show all posts
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Thursday, September 26, 2013

The Bullfrog (Big Bureau Again)


Socrates: But if he did not acquire the knowledge in this life, then he must have had and learned it at some other time? 
Meno: Clearly he must. 
Socrates: Which must have been the time when he was not a man? 
                                                                                (Plato tr. Jowett)


Through the night on the creek bank
bellows fan desire,

round and hollow followed by a snapping whip:

CRO-AK CRO-AK CRO-AK....

I listened.

I am still listening.

What do the frogs remember of me?

[E. A. Costa 26 September 2013]