Green River
The green river moves left with energy
A child’s voice heard in the distance,
The smell of firewood smoking towards me
Make me write these lines, as I sit
Inattentive.
Marek Birner – 19.06.2005.
The green river moves left with energy
A child’s voice heard in the distance,
The smell of firewood smoking towards me
Make me write these lines, as I sit
Inattentive.
Marek Birner – 19.06.2005.