Her love is untouched.
She's his Galatea, an
old statue caught in
two world edges being sewn
together along the rain.
Poem by Marieta Maglas
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thanks for sharing, this is a whole new concept - a tanka, sounds interesting with lots of hidden meanings, I will definitely read up on how to write one. thanks.