Poezie
Soup with surprises
translated by Alina Bumbac
1 min lectură·
Mediu
harsh wind
shook the chestnut trees -
suddenly
someone at the gate
with chrysanthemums
rainy evening of November-
warm dinner
à la chandelle
blushed
we watch the game of shadows
flavors of basil
ginger
coriander -
through steamy soup questioning eyes:
a ring in the spoon?
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