Dorina Neculce Biography

Now when all the rivers have dried up
When they split entirely
herbage
Sprouted wild beasts languages
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the river more blood will ask from you
your forests will load trees from bones
in your veins a bitter bird
feathers will smash as a
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comes not say

passer
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Women Crusader - Poem by Dorina Neculce

I cover the heart of the rain
with one only tooth
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with the body
easily volatilized
always with night curtain
hanging over the shoulder
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