Urban Nostalgias Poem by Dorina Neculce
Urban Nostalgias
Felicia is surrounded by
waters troubled
her hands
smooth shadows
withered the bones
leans more
by adding booty
for fishermen always
with mouths
open with
eyes ardently
with easy steps misshapen
we slip and we hurried
, , to we know not whither, ,
felicia stretch sorrow
the ropes Huge
hearts bloody
they wilt mildewy
the face city with
your shoulders of salt
a very good poem. it portrays life. th ankyou very much dear poetess. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/5/2024 3:45:51 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Shoulders of salt! Thanks for sharing.