Poemas juvenis - Claire

This is my name:

sun

water.

Claire, this is my name.

It's a beautiful morning

but I can't  walk along the streets.

My name is Claire.

The sun is shinning outside

but the door is closed

and I can't leave my home. 

My name is Claire,

There is water in the glass.

The glass is on the table.

I'm thirsty

but I can't drink the water

my name is Claire. 

Brasília, 1973