human flies
birds perch on the yellow branch of a bayan tree
hyenas surround water in an islannd
crossroad cafe's eyes ons and offs
high rainy mountain sculpture in front of a orange garden
babies are sleeping in cradles with a song of colourful baloons sung by angels ' wings
the song''imagine'' is played with clapping sounds of hands
just poetry
so what?
just poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem