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BABA MARTA by Elin Pelin traslated by Ann Wood

Knitwear, Knitwear, Grandma Marto,
I knit my martenitsas,
Bind them in hand,
Let's go out into the field,
To pick up the primrose,
Pumpkin and crocus,
Let's meet the guests -
Swallows swiftly,
Cuckoo loneliness
Crocus-stork frog,
That spring is leading us,
To incinerate the earth,
To blow the hearts.

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Written on 2018-03-02 at 16:52

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antoniya katelieva-wood The PoetBay support member heart!
You are so very much welcome and thank you

I absolutely love this. Thankyou so much.