from across Grant
from across Grant
Avenue, you called
to me – it’s Monday
morning, the streets
are empty, and i am
a stranger, ready
to return home
.
20150816:1555
y
from across Grant
Avenue, you called
to me – it’s Monday
morning, the streets
are empty, and i am
a stranger, ready
to return home
.
20150816:1555
y
Here i leave one of my spanish poems
(written by me )
https://kassadined.wordpress.com/2015/08/16/el-castigo/
thank you for sharing – is there a translation?
im sry i `ve never tried to traslate it, but maybe i can try it
sweet poem