The snow is falling
Beautifully pristine
A new family
He says he loves me
I don't answer
Pretend I'm busy
Friends betray friends
The battle begins
Pick a side and loose
Egg noodles and tuna
Cooking alone
Dinner for two
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like the sensory imagery of the poem and the contrast of that with the starkness of the emotional landscape.