[ I Am Old, I Drink ] Poem by Zyw Zywa

[ I Am Old, I Drink ]



I am old, I drink

wine from a small nameless field --


to visit one time.

Tuesday, June 22, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: old age
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'Forgotten field' (2011, Remco Campert) --- Collection 'Blankets of snow'
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