Drin Poems - Poems about Drin

...With thanksgiving on my lips my God and king will I exalt I sing and rejoice on my journey to the temple of Yahweh To lift praises with the multitude to the Alpha and Ome......Read the rest...

...An unfortunate calibre is a turtle turning in a towel. Vast vistas vacate villages videoing vests vehemently And all the time the sleeping beast snores as the cattle drive by in their mooving mobile ......Read the rest...

...Er lernte Geige spielen und lernte dabei fühlen Lyrik ohne Wörter Das Schönste aller Schöne Die Haut aus Holz, die Seele stolz Die Geige wurde sein Leben Sie teilten Haut und Herz Eine Form,......Read the rest...

...By Fatmir Terziu A fist of curls disturbs the silence Like greying hair, swimming on the Drin The ring of the bank of Ohrid holds them on its back Blue-green and fresh in every season. From afar, ......Read the rest...