come, let’s run wild
amongst the barren trees
and grainy wind
rip our eyes out
and gag our mouths
but the stench….
oh the Stench!
of bare bodies and soiled feet
and lively flowers in lifeless hands
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Is there an element of sensuality in the poem? Liked reading it and will come back to read it again.