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Ngôn ngữ: Tiếng Anh
Gửi bởi hảo liễu ngày 25/02/2019 12:05
The last day of winter
winter’s leaving
the chill’s a coarse coat
that remains, holds and bites
into
flesh
a person has gone
a part of someone else ‘s
limbs and the rest
is detached,
pained
a forgone love
leaving a maze of steps
and traces
you try to erase and
fail
a life one has spent,
not much left:
a modicum of ashes
ready to run blindly
with
the scattered
winter-wind
Trang trong tổng số 1 trang (1 bài trả lời)
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