Town crier, in a sweatUp and downHe shouts, he shouts…A byrek in his mouthHe chokes,Some water,A bite in his throatAlas…For MP!The state snores!
The Bite
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Myzeqe, far and wide, Ancient statue, Baring your breasts without shame, We drink and we eat, We eat and we drink, You, forever generous! I flew through dreams, I came as a guest, You called me…
O Dreamy Creature
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…