Публикувано от: bogpan | април 12, 2018

green green


ah, you won’t remember the sweet October when amber juice drips from the vines
and where does the little grape picker go on that greenest afternoon

ah, the sea got stormy today

little girl, shrink midst the swollen grapes quickly
because the goats’ hooves sing, ah, a joyful god and his dusty entourage,
and a green coluber in the sea of green

ah, you won’t remember the sweet October when you take a sip of juice




  1. Breathtaking!

  2. Lovely

  3. WOW! Thank you very much for the reaction of a great author!

  4. Thank you so much!

  5. Your poem is a masterpiece. Life and beauty runs through every verse!

  6. Life is wonderful when it’s full! The masterpiece is the autumn!

  7. Maybe because you were born in October😊

  8. Ах,може би…или просто обичам грозде😊

  9. ouch! I had to use google translate 🙂 :):) It worked!

  10. ah, i’m very sorry for this mistake. but sometimes mistakes are a new horizon! thank you for making this effort! 🙂 🙂

Вашият коментар

Попълнете полетата по-долу или кликнете върху икона, за да влезете:

WordPress.com лого

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Промяна )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Промяна )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Промяна )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Промяна )

Connecting to %s


%d блогъра харесват това: