Bell-Song Poem by Orhan Veli Kanik
Bell-Song
We are officials
At 9 o'clock, 12 o'clock, 5 o'clock,
We form our private clusters in the streets.
Thus did Almighty God record our fate
We wait for the break-bell or the first of the month.
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: almighty,fate
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