The Self (1950) --William Carlos Williams The poem is a discipline What you need to sober you is what you have Your children Let them children teach you the peach flower the grape globular locks curling pathetically about the temples their eyes their rosy cheeks the poem laid crudely delicately before you. 자아 --윌리엄 칼로스 윌리엄즈 시는 수양이라네 정신..