A Café beer
(or two)
& thinking of my sins
& daughters
Two grey brides of Christ
Passed by upon the other side.
Whilst honouring the call of nuns
My thoughts turned
towards
Sons.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
THIS IS VERY GOOD. I LIKE IT A LOT my best bit is 'thnking of my sins/and daughters' EBB