Romania Poems - Poems about Romania

...It started with a handshake, then a hug, and then a smile; We’d never even met before, and still I felt it all the while. I felt the silence breaking and the wall start coming down, and soon I’......Read the rest...

...In the dark depths of ancient lands, where shadows whisper secrets to the night, lies a tale of a region forged by mystic hands, a pure product marked by "justice and fraternity." From ......Read the rest...

...In the depths of my wandering thoughts, I turn back to 1989, A time of uninterrupted innocence, a veil of unknowing that covered my mind, Floating in a sea of uncertainty, where understanding was b......Read the rest...

...The carriage with Mr. Mihai Eminescu glides silently, unseen, Through the whispers of Iashi's stones, wrapped in its own mystery. How long and tiring is the journey through boundless realms, Emerg......Read the rest...

...Under the suffocating veil of dusk, where shadows whisper forgotten tales to the wind, I wander the labyrinth of thoughts, a traveler in the silent chaos of my mind. Romania stands immune to all my......Read the rest...

...Under the mantle of night, a deep and melancholic murmur, The calling of a sacred land, an echo from the depths of the soul, People, understand, uncover plans cloaked in darkness, Every word is a ......Read the rest...

...Silence reigns supreme in my reich No don (except me) doth trumpet within the aborted barren reach of freedoms within expansive realm, I annexed courtesy manifest destiny, which peoples now in......Read the rest...

...Eminent domain, manifest destiny, usurpation... Maternal grandfather of mine long since passed among the living; He left his Motherland before onset of Holodomor, a policy of the Soviet Union......Read the rest...

...Under the heavy and ash-gray wing of the evening, In the melancholic waltz of memories awakened in rains, Through the night stretching its hand like an old bell-ringer, Ringing the bell of departu......Read the rest...

...The carriage with Mr. Mihai Eminescu Is heard passing through the streets of Ia?i. But, Lord, what a long journey it has made, How pale and weary he seems to be! And what is happening, Lord, in t......Read the rest...

...I can feel this thread running all over me, it’s like I am connected to the deep blue sea and the current is pulling me into the deep dragging me towards an unplanned destiny; the cords are running i......Read the rest...

...The A, class people there had been a mass outbreak, thefts from the store selling fairy tales, honestly, it had nothing to do with me It was not me who wrote, if you love a tree, it will upro......Read the rest...

...Her steps were magic She seemed to be flying Her hair spun out As did her scarves Her ankle screamed for attention She was flowing, like a faerie I was enthralled and amazed No words could e......Read the rest...

...120 bullets found in couple's bodies, When the ex - president of ( Zaïre ) DRCongo Marshal Desir Mobutu Seseko heard about the execution his friend leader Nicolae by the Romania soldiers, he w......Read the rest...

...I never talked about the rooms of orphans languishing in beds - still corridors, like wombs, that darkened pictures in our heads, escorting us through tombs. No unseeing their hopeless eyes, ......Read the rest...