This poem written by Alexander Eichen
I knew a summer man in winter
With hair of gold and eyes of silver
And where he walked the sun grew dimmer
I knew a summer man in winter
In the month just past December
The summer man withdrew forever
We hadn't spoke since-can't remember
In the month just past December
I knew a summer man in winter
And when the snow drops slow and tender
I see his eyes in the falling glimmer
I knew summer man in winter
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Alex, What an excellent poem, I wish I had written that. And Bob - well produced. Best regards, Sean