In times when maples take
The misty veil;
And all gated pathways
Trod, lift on what decays
For life's temporal aspect
Bitterest-stale
With chaste musings airs hang
Thoughts mantlet-styled:
"Retrieve from shocking art-space
The nunnery.
From shop's iconography
Mother and child".
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well written wonderful poem.....,10++
Thanks so much again Bernard