Like the lonely winter tree
Outstretched branches with never any leaves
Lonely skeletons, with lonely smiles
They look away while trying to hide
Their outstretched lonely eyes
This is superb titled Cin - no wonder it has found so many readers - and the poem itself is eloquent and starkly sad. Excellent poem. love, Allie xxxx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
my salute to this eloquent poem.