Strike dreams out
bed hard frozen
frost came killed the roses
leaves drip
stew on the stove bubbles
bread bakes
we eat then doze by the fire
fog mists the window blocking view
inside fire warms
dog twitches
dreams of endless bones
Winter draws near.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
inside fire warms dog twitches dreams of endless bones Winter draws near. /// nice