It's a serious matter
men on the river discussing
and tasting the revolution
The cavalry comes
to arrest the saint
and imprisons him far away
There is a party in that fort
it's the king's birthday
a girl is dancing
She warms up the men
with her naked belly
and has to do a wish
She does not know what to do
and seeks protection with her mother
who asks the head of the saint
Apart from his body, it is
handed over at night
to his followers who sing
of revolution and stand upright
without the foot of the king
in their backs
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem