Anyone born anywhere near
my home town says it this way,
with an s on the end:
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: culture, homesickness, identity, repetend, Suzanne Cleary
Anyone born anywhere near
my home town says it this way,
with an s on the end:
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: culture, homesickness, identity, repetend, Suzanne Cleary
In the village they call her the dark girl
but to me she is the flower Krishnakali.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: imagery, love poetry, Rabindranath Tagore, repetend, translation
i carry your heart with me (i carry it in
my heart) i am never without it (anywhere
i go you go, my dear;
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: E. E. Cummings, imagery, love poetry, repetend