A poem in Vietnamese by Trần Quốc ToànTranslation: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm source: the poet’s social media’s page Each shadow drifting through the shroud of time  A little boy caught crickets and putting them in an old milk can On a wall amongst the seasonal storms We would sit and compare our shadows As our […]

Nan’s kerosene lamp — Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm