Albanian Poems - Poems about Albanian

...It’s better to know who your enemies are, Better to know who your friends are, The poet who praises our evil books, The little girl who smiles at Red Santa, The elephant that shakes the furious b......

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...Almost all aborigines are Australian And are apparently also Albanian Although an amateur actor and atheist Allegedly also an arsonist Asked an adjacent Albanian Are any Albanians Australian An......

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...Autumn Lady Reanna with autumn hair and summer eyes. Lady from afar here in England. With such charisma, capturing her image in a blink of your eye. Imagine that there was only ever one sunrise; ......

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...They say ?There are a million ways? To say I love you In this day and age? I could only find ?In my computer’s brain? The words to say I love you? In 53 languages of the 10,000 languages......

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...She cooks fish and rice, her unfolded hips pushing all into place. Oils, and aromas, train buds to lap at shadows. The marl of her hands turns bowls of smoke into lemon and butter. I won’t......

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...By Fatmir Terziu I was hoarse. My hoarseness was not felt. It was foreign in front of the mirror, a smoky glassy word slimy like the mouth of the green devil. When even the birds cursed the co......

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... She is an Angel. Ceraphic chants among us hum, She has compassion for the poor, Yes,she truly is an angel. She experienced a "call within a call", To serve the poor,sick,vulner......

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...Dr Fatmir Terziu An early form of prayer spiritual strength, a condition. Patches of land underneath tasselled feet become rhyming music; thought, conscience, art; in happiness, perdition, ......

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...Women all around the world a tribute to you twirling everyday work and struggles A woman, wife, mother, chauffeur, nurse, doctors, lawyers, engineer, short order cook, baker, teacher, poet, art......

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...Like the twelfth juror in the play I must say I am not convinced For I know a recipe for trouble I have seen the double standards And I do not approve this for Kenya I will never approve ......

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...Correspondence ...in Kosova, instead of my dream, I found a grave in which I place flowers every weekend ... Islam Morina (A friend who went back from Denmark in Kosovo immediately after......

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...Monologue of loneliness Do I still look like a man my dearest? When I seek a bit of life and soul prays into orphan seasons Could you paint the light of my eyes that parch? Why you rem......

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...The dream Pegasus Tonight my eyes do not make and feel the light As a century of re crucifixion To ride Pegasus in a injured dream Muse comes on as bride without veil In distress I c......

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...Tomorrow If tomorrow I’ll be late for a coffee to "The Greek" Do not wait Above Olympus of pain I make portrait of Mother In the loneliness I knit nostalgic mosaic of Father's To the Childr......

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...The News: Lack of Love We couldn’t read the news, nor decode a word Nor the cries and prayers among the relics of hearts I didn’t understand why freedom couldn’t taste Albanian I couldn’t belie......

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