PoeticHouse - Il Portale dei Poeti e della Poesia
Pubblicata il 15/09/2009
we are the kids without beards

having fears

to meet, to talk, to decide...

taught to suspect, to hate, not to love,

running childishly for city doves,

we are the kids hating garbage,

made of marble.

Ivan Petryshyn
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I like your poem.
Beloved friend...please do not be upset with me, but... the "hating", could have been..."eating"?????
Being bilingual myself.....I am now making "mistakes" in both languages. Anyway....keep writing.
Love
svghafiz

il 15/09/2009 alle 08:48

it all depends what your preferences are: you like 'eating' and me, a poet-author, knows more what ruin can other's hating can bring to a person. thank you for the permission to keep on writing. love, is that 'a habibi'? Ivan Petryshyn

il 15/09/2009 alle 17:32