The Green Snake Poem by Bozhidar Pangelov

The Green Snake

Rating: 4.8


A splendid vase –
the setting sun rotates
in redness of the skies.
Oh! Of happiness I dream!
My tiny planet I’ll treasure up
(for ages just a flower of earth
a rose used to be) .
I am setting off …
The green snake’s love
is sincere only –
to the end!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bozhidar Pangelov 06 September 2010

Another way would, unfortunately, Milena, except heart

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