The Buble I Inhabit Poem by Julio 2 Amarante

The Buble I Inhabit



I don't belong to your kind
I don't mind your near beach
I am forgotten, in sorrow

Maybe obliterated,
On your pressed roll,
So exhausted,
A minor being
I made myself alienated.


I live in a soap bubble
As you only know,
you that also,
in a bubble, shrink or grow.

This is a translation of the poem A Bolha Onde Moro by Julio 2 Amarante
Friday, November 20, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: imaginings ,liberty,lifestyle
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Close
Error Success