half the melons
flowed red
and much of the oranges
are sun-drenched
all guavas glowed
like moons of the nights
of June
roasted calf rolled like
scaled thunder
on May longings
the hunger is there
but for now
satisfaction shies.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Groovy composition. Thanks for sharing such intensive poem. .....10