Twenty-fifth dawn with calm
Just any other Harmattan day
With big tree tops
Dressed in pleasant fog
Like the mist
Sitting on buildings
Which drizzle dew
Coat my hairs
And bath my eye lashes in suspension.
(Saturday 5th October,1996)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dressed in pleasant fog Like the mist Sitting on buildings Which drizzle dew Coat my hairs And bath my eye lashes in suspension. you are again very poetic in your writings dear poet. tony
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