A poem in Vietnamese by Đỗ Trung QuânTranslator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm 1. a man burning eucalyptus flowers on the pavementas the afternoon, church aisles echoes the sounds of sad hymnsapproaching winterwarm scarves pinnedon your chest 2.silvery stars appearing in homesatop the Christmas treesretold is the tale of the little girl whosold matchstickswhere there will […]

CANON OF DECEMBER | Đỗ Trung Quân