Travelers Poem by Conceição Lima

Travelers

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They brought sunsets and roads
Their thirst for the horizon called them.

- To whom do you belong?
Who are your people?

That's how our grandmother extended
The cup of water to the traveler.

Translated by David Shook

Wednesday, October 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: grandmother
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