Decapitated angel
turned to stone
crying
in the rain
for the life
that's gone.
Rain strikes
the grave
as the Heavens
break
flowers battered
to the ground.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh gosh you've certainly captured the feeling here and I can picture the grave yard too. Amazing what you can do with words. Ruthie