Baba Marta translated by Ann Wood
Congratulations Baba Marta, friends !!!! ❤🤍Baba Marta was in a hurry,
martenitsas tied:
lawns, green
White and red.
First of the forest-
to leaf through the leaves.
And let all come:
storks, birds,
the first singer
Koser is handsome.
Then in the gardens-
to bloom dahlias
and Latin scarlet,
and colorful peonies.
Apples to ripen,
pears to turn yellow.
And to the children
tie the handle
martenitsas wonderful
with fringe red,
to be early awake,
to grow up laughing.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2022-03-01 at 13:29
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