
A poem in Vietnamese by Thái HạoTranslator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm Thái Hạo’s social media page Yearnings I yearn for a spot on the pavement to sit and watch the dying day cold coffee. shiny blackness stare at the passer by human warmth together in a dying day I yearn for the fingers woven with […]
yearnings — Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm
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