Veturinn líður
í aftan söng
gullitaðra haust laufa
Ég geng strætin köld
og hugsa um þig
vorið á vængjum
smáfugla
*Soon to be translated to English, and put in lines here below.
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These Icelandic poems by me were put up here by requests from my Icelandic friends – whom read these poetry pages likewise.
To my English friends: All these Icelandic poems shall be translated later to English.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem