Friday, 28 February 2025

Big Mouths

it is heartbreaking how the Big Mouths
hold power in this world
i’d rather join the ranks of the sunshine
to anchor my sanity
i invite the geranium and the guinea fowl
to have picnic with me in my garden

(one of my first poems written in Lockdown 2020; I recently translated it into English)

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