Hangover
Snake like, lonely road
Shadows long
She stands on roadside
She is wild
Baggy pants and black
Fatigue-like her blouse
She's soldier
A fighter
She is a jaguar
Her hair noose
Baikal eyes
Too early in morning
Hangover
I'm hunted
I'm drunk
My heart beats
This garden is forest
I am lost
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem