Far Within Us #5
V
Vasko Popa
0
Altın Yaprak
The nights are running out of darkness
Steel branches grasp
The arms of passers-by
Only anonymour chimneys
Are free to walk the streets
Which slice across our sleeplessness
In the gutters our stars decay
Trans. by Anne Pennington
Anonymous submission.
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş