Let it be always September Poem by Jaume Subirana
Let it be always September
Let it be always September, and winter
wait for us in vain.
Let every downpour,
all the cold, and such ridiculous hurry,
let all that's coming closer, sad October,
be each time like the kind surprise
of the first rain,
of the first time we met,
of the jersey we find again.
Translated by Anna Crowe
Wednesday, June 21, 2017
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