We sat
on a wall of division.
We had
a great, tragic fall.
And now,
nobody but nobody
can put us back together again.
We lie broken,
scrambled, and cold.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the title caught my eye and your photo as an online-now-member. Your hair is COVERed, MOSTLY! ! Shades of Humpty Dumpty**, the nursery rhyme, in which H.D. is/was an egg? you DO say " scrambled" . ** " The first known publication of Humpty Dumpty was included in Juvenile Amusements by Samuel Arnold in 1797." bri ;)