Sweet Seed Poem by Borce Panov

Sweet Seed



Semki blagarki
Sweet seed

In the morning freshness
of the summer
I pick up
the nicest watermelon
with cracking it on the ground
from ripeness
I get its heart full of juiciness
the same heart as mine
the poet’s one
around which the poems ripe
as they are sweet seed
thirsty friends of mine

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Borce Panov

Borce Panov

Radovish, Republic of Macedonia
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