You know...
french words
became as common
as trailer park homes
Yet rare beauties
in my own nostalgia
as old fashioned
soda fountains.
Remember the rush once
of what was called
'rendezvous':
an overflowing...
Of something as flavorful
as love
and as filling
as a belly ache.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem