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.




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Written on 2017-06-08 at 23:04

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Ann Wood The PoetBay support member heart!
Yes,she was my teacher at school and now my friend
2017-06-09


one trick pony The PoetBay support member heart!
I love all of your translations of Danka Todorova's poems. The poems simple, and not simple.
2017-06-09


Ann Wood The PoetBay support member heart!
Thanks:)
2017-06-08


ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
Bravo!
Ken
2017-06-08