Town Night by Danka Todorova-translate by Ann Wood
The city is red in the evening.The cares embraced by the twilight disappear.
The city is in yellow.
Not for long - kissing the moment.
The city is green in the evening.
Strannik is the city - a traffic light.
In the evening.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2017-06-08 at 23:04
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