THE LONG ROADS OF MY CHILDHOOD IN SARI TOOK ME TO POETRY IN AWE AND NOSTALGIA.THE FIRST POEMS OF ADULTHHOOD TURNED TO MORE MATURE FEELINGS IN WORDS.AND THAT TOOK ME TO NIMAIHA, IN THREE VOLUMES WITH SOME MORE IN TRANSLATIONS OR ORIGINALLY WRITTEN IN ENGLISH.SARIANEH AND POEMS OF S*A*R*I ARE FROM THOSE DECADES OF FARAWAY AND SO CLOSE.--F.S.
Friday, July 16, 2010
S*A*R*I -3
Sun is biting all the violets
And spring walking around with green gardener
Raining love on hedges of wildberries
In a time of forgotten path of sparrows
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