
A poem in Vietnamese by Hứa HiếuTranslator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm Hứa Hiếu (source: poet’s social media page) 563. _________ It’s Monday, Tuesday, and so on before long I’m an alcoholic stranded at the end of a highway is there any other way, when life, itself, directionless, aimless or perhaps, at some wobbly angry turn […]
a bit windy a bit late — Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm