And The Phone Is Silent Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt
And The Phone Is Silent
nobody is answering
the phone
and maybe call
if it is important
on forest bells
or with teeth
because there is a winter
don`t speak that is hot
is seeming emotions
on edges of the lips
only chapped
are a visiting card
of yearnings
for warmth
Wow very pretty hard to understand but very pretty and I love the title a lot
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/29/2026 3:38:10 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Very good poem. I like it and read with a pleasure. :)