January sings again for me
and for a year dead gone
on the wheels
of a northern curse.
January sings,
sings again for me
and for autumn flowers
January 30, 2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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No songs should be stopped on elite curses. No seasons should be blemished on curses of any kind. Sing again seasons.10. Gayatri.