Good Morning

The Americans are the children of the world
with “Why?”
Children, forgotten the tales.
Forgotten 
Hans Chr Andersen and
„The Nightingale”.
How shall I explain to you, oh, emperors, 
the tears,
the white roses,
the morn. 
How?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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June 28, 2011 at 10:06 AM
Thank you for sharing your wonderful poetry with us today Bozhidar. It was a pleasure to read. Have a wonderful inspiration filled day my friend. Love, Carol
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