Í Hljómskálagarði (From, Nokkur Ný Íslensk Smáljóð) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Í Hljómskálagarði (From, Nokkur Ný Íslensk Smáljóð)



Veturinn líður
í aftan söng
gullitaðra haust laufa

Ég geng strætin köld
og hugsa um þig
vorið á vængjum
smáfugla


*Soon to be translated to English, and put in lines here below.

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These Icelandic poems by me were put up here by requests from my Icelandic friends – whom read these poetry pages likewise.

To my English friends: All these Icelandic poems shall be translated later to English.

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