eve
barbara pumhösel
I'm sick of seeing Eve
biting the apple
while the serpent looks on.
Eve who, painting after painting,
is expelled from Paradise anew.
I'd like to see her seated,
legs dangling
from the highest branch of the apple tree.
I'd like to see her smiling
as she makes an apple pie
or again as, singing,
she plants the seeds.
translated by Brenda Porster
Barbara Pumhösel was born in Neustift bei Scheibbs, Austria, in 1959.
After living in various countries (Great Britain and France) and doing a
variety of jobs, she took her degree in Foreign Languages and
Literatures at the University of Vienna. Since 1988 she has lived in a
Bagno a Ripoli, a suburb of Florence, and at the present is working with
a project aimed at introducing literature into primary and secondary
schools and with the editors of the children's fiction section of a
Florentine publishing house. She contributes to several periodicals and
has published stories and poetry in anthologies in Italy and abroad and
in the journals "L'Area di Broca", "Semicerchio" and "Sagarana on-line",
"Das Gedicht"(Germany) and "Podium"(Austria). In 2000 and again in 2003
she was awarded the Alpi Apuane Prize for unpublished poetry. In 2004 a
collection of her poems appeared in the anthology Pulvis, coperta
maternal, published by Edizioni Gazebo in Florence.