Edith Sodergran

(1892-1923 / Finland)

My Artificial Flowers - Poem by Edith Sodergran

My artificial flowers
I send them to you.
My small bronze lions
I set up at your door.
I myself sit down on the steps --
a lost oriental pearl
in the big city’s noisy sea.


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, September 7, 2010



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