Light on the beaches
Small
Not numerous
The
Beaches of the small
Isle
At night
In the dark tombstone
There was
The
Bowl of blood…
And
It
Was
Swinging
There was the bowl of blood
Swinging…
Light on the beaches
Small
Not numerous
The
Beaches of the small
Isle
At night
In the dark tombstone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem