crowded beaches with their stretched out
sands, theres a wrechge that use to be a
ship, now it looks like a rib cage, from that
women and man..
crowded beaches with their eddies and
waves, there are stars way above, and a
moon that turns on its flashlight, , for the
lovers in the sand.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem