Autumn Song (Paul Verlaine) Poem by Paul Abucean
Autumn Song (Paul Verlaine)
Long sobs and sighs
Violin-wise
Signal autumn.
They cause my heart
To slow and smart
From the bottom.
Woefully wan
And gasping, when
Bells toll deep in,
I call to mind
The days enshrined
And start weeping.
And so I ride
The fateful tide,
Ever sadly;
I drift around
For nowhere bound,
Like a dead leaf.
Saturday, November 2, 2024
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Translated by Paul Abucean
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