Bùi Chát: Difficult to see
The development of the arts
Can end a dictatorship
So many have said
Things like that
The artists who drink on the pavement
Tell about equivocality
A needle hidden in a wrap of cloth
For days would turn into poetry
We
The unwelcomed citizens
Whichever way the wind blows
We banter
(Translation from Vietnamese: Lê Dình Nhát-Lang)
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