Expecting something

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Poems by Dritero Agolli

Expecting something

Everything is desolate, dry as drizzle;
No leaves on the ground - only straw,
No bird in the sky, no cockroach,
No lume no rose, no toad…
In the field neither darkness, nor rain, nor frost,
We scratch our souls like a grief mouse,
So I want and wait a day
Start everything from the beginning…