Paulo Leminski Filho (Curitiba, August 24, 1944 – Curitiba, June 7, 1989) was a Brazilian poet and writer. He took pride in being of mixed Polish and African descent. His first small-press collection came out in the late 1970s. Although he never finished college, by the 1980s he knew Japanese, French, and English well enough to do translations. His most noted renderings are of Alfred Jarry, James Joyce, John Fante, John Lennon, Samuel Beckett, and Yukio Mishima. He also helped to produce a number of albums and was said to have taught judo. Leminski was a prolific poet, wrote experimental prose / essays, occasionally wrote songs, and was a cultural agitator. He was the leading voice of his generation, having followed different paths of Brazilian lyric from the early 1960s through the late 1980s. His style of poetry has been compared to that of American poet e. e. cummings (song writer / singer Luciana Souza on the Tom Schanbel show on KCRW 89.9 fm 06/24/2009). He contributed to the journal Invenção, while still a teen and would maintain a strong sense of visuality and layout in his poetic output. Some of Leminski's poetry of the late 1970s/early 1980s has been linked to the controversial labe of poesia marginal. But his dedication to resolution in language set him apart. His collections Caprichos & Relaxos (1983) and Distraídos venceremos (1987) are landmarks. In the latter, his rigor and intertextual urges are clear. A neo-baroque narrative, Catatau (1975), has become a cult book. His home town Curitiba has sponsored a yearly celebration of his legacy and cultural vibrancy in Brazil. The event's name Perhappiness is taken from a one-liner by the poet.
un dios también es el viento solo se ve en sus efectos árboles en pánico banderas agua trémula navíos al zarpar
me enseña a sufrir sin ser visto a gozar en silencio mi propio pasar nunca dos veces para el mismo lugar
a este dios que levanta el polvo de los caminos llevándolo a volar consagro este suspiro en él crezca hasta volverse vendaval
_ _ _ (...) ¡la guerrilla de los signos!
las batallas nunca son decisivas las victorias son confusas cf. Peirce signos generan signos: por bipartición, por hibridismo, por mutación prolíficos promiscuos fecundos como los insectos (...) es necesario dejar que la Historia te alcance choque contra ti te llame te elija te corteje te envuelva y te comprometa —Fragmento: "carta 9"
_ _ _ incluso en la edad de cambiar yo mismo aun confundo felicidad con este nerviosismo
_ _ _ El mínimo del máximo
Tiempo lento, espacio rápido, cuanto más pienso, menos capto. Si no agarro eso que me pasa en lo íntimo, ¿importa mucho? Rapto el ritmo. Espaciotiempo ávido, lento espaciodentro, cuando me acerco, simplemente me deshago, apenas el mínimo en materia de máximo.
_ _ _ Mediodía tres colores yo dije viento y cayeron todas las flores
_ _ _ Sombras derrumban sombras cuando la treva está madura