Married to introspection,
we left for Paris
And with fools and dilettantes
got carried away
Living on melancholy,
our quarter was poor
The Seine's romance but fiction
—our fantasies played
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June,2016)
Beautiful poem Kurt 10++++ Thank you for sharing Mario Odekerken
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A fine piece of poetry. Thank you for posting it