IU (3 december 1939 / Village Finta, Dambovitza)

All Life

all life spent on roads
for joyful meeting with old things

no Cressus was richer
than a pitiful man

of the bent pieces of wood
he always carved
a marvel bird

evening sit it on a window
and during the night,
flew

(translated from romanian)

by ion untaru

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Comments (3)

This one is terrific!
Life is a beauty, as beauty as your poem here.
I enjoyed the poem