she didn't have a face like thunder
it was more overcast
like when you don't know
whether to put your washing
out on the line
I put this poem on PoetrySoup, here's a comment 'Enjoyed your poem that says it all clearly, yet overcast.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If you hang out a red shirt, beware. You never know when it could be taken as a provocation.
Quite, thanks for reading Denis, it's highly appreciated