Daily Poem by ion untaru

Daily



I meet her every day
I wonder what are she doing
she put in front of me a mirror
in which watching me,
I look like a child unjustly beaten:

Oh, lady LIFE!

(translated from romanian)

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Village Finta, Dambovitza
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