Two From Czesław Miłosz

Big Frank presents two prose poems from Czesław Miłosz, the great Polish/American poet. These come from his unusual book entitled “Road-side Dog". Big Frank is not sure that any introduction is necessary. The connection between the two prose poems is evident and carries through Miłosz’s poetry: the illusion of preconceptions that clouds our world and the difficulty of piercing it.



A Warning
Little animals from cartoons, talking rabbits, doggies, squirrels, as well as ladybugs, bees, grasshoppers. They have as much in common with real animals as our notions of the world have with the real world. Think of this, and tremble.


Falling In Love
Tomber amoureux. To fall in love. Does it occur suddenly or gradually? If gradually, when is the moment “already”? I would fall in love with a monkey made of rags. With a plywood squirrel. With a botanical atlas. With an oriole. With a ferret. With a marten in a picture. With the forest one sees to the right when riding in a cart to Jaszuny. With a poem by a little-known poet. With human beings whose names still move me. And always the object of love was enveloped in erotic fantasy or was submitted, as in Stendhal, to a “cristallisation,” so it is frightful to think of that object as it was, naked among the naked things, and of the fairy tales about it one invents. Yes, I was often in love with something or someone. Yet falling in love is not the same as being able to love. That is something different.