Tag: poem
Paraphrenia
Do you hear me? I'm right here. I have been here in that wretched place I have been in for a few days.
The Bathtub
In every pain I feel,When I approached the kitchen I always smelled the coffee we drank in the morning and we listened to Mozart m...
The Dancer
She always dances, and everywhere, She danced to forget everything that happened to her, she danced to find a new life
The Black tunnel
It's been a long time and we're still on the road and so far the train has not reached the last stop
33 Celsius
The temperature is approaching 33 degrees below zero and the weather is very cold outside and the snow is still falling on the roa...
