Adalberto de Oliveira Souza

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                           HEURE DE POINTE

 

                                                           Le soir fébrile,

                                                           tempes ardentes,

                                                           sueurs,

                                                           joies innocentes,

                                                           ordres sûrs.

 

                                                           Le sifflet.

 

                                                           Et le trafic

                                                           jette sur la poitrine

                                                           l’épée

                                                           blessant le journal

                                                           le lendemain

                                                           et la nuit

                                                           continue calme.

 

 

 

 

                                   RUSH

 

                                   Febril a tarde,

                                   arde nas têmporas,

                                   suores,

                                   alegrias leigas,

                                   ordens seguras.

 

                                   Silva o apito.

 

                                   E o trânsito despeja

                                   no peito a espada

                                   ferindo o jornal

                                   no dia seguinte

                                   seguindo a noite

                                   calma.