If you talk about my girl
If you talk about me in your presence
Tell them I'm your black saint
Tell them I'm your black saint
I am an ugly
An ugly man who knows love
With all his heart
You really want
Paginí kavenash, paduagüinge,
Kaveka Paginí pechimilu
Shllindidó, pati ndanganá feuna
Shllindidó, pati ndanganá feuna
Li mananu, cafeum Garana shi
Rudgidubilashidó, nesachagan alhelí
Li mananu, cafeum Garana shi
Rudgidubilashidó, nesachagan alhelí
I am an ugly
An ugly man who knows love
With all his heart
You really want.
All that a critic, as critic, can give poets is the deadly encouragement that never ceases to remind them of how heavy their inheritance is. Harold Bloom
Vasequillo lake
about 15 minutes from our home
"You can never compete with anyone but yourself." Cassandra George Sturges MA, MA, Psy.D
amazing and entertaining!
ReplyDeletelove your poetry.
not my words!
ReplyDeletePamela