One Hundred Seventy-Eighth Entry, Coronavirus Poetry Diary
A 3-haiku sequence written in memory of Gabriel García Márquez
'Valentine's Day,
it is what it is...'
the smell of snow
dark chocolate
melting in her mouth then mine
afternoon trance
two meters
between our masked faces
a snowdrift at night
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem