'god have mercy of our hands
until the other shore'
the road it was too long
my friends are screaming and
singing are pushing days towards the water
they think it's a joke
their deeds
shuddering the awaken eye
the baby's body is an boat floating
is an home floating with the eyes swollen
with dry mouth with the chest of wire
'mom, I want a drop of water'
'don't give him, was yelling
the man with broken lung, you know that wets the bed at night'
the child' s mouth is burning
it's like an explosion of sun in his hair have tangled all
the horizon and the legs of turtles
are pushing. 'no one will forget this night
is explaining the paper girl
no one will ever forget
Nobody and all say
the other crimes
were writing earth with bload
covering
our eyes
trying to make
the time…one failure
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem