Those we loved, they're dead.
Faces behind hands, shy
shawls dropped, modestly awry.
Those we love, they're married.


A BANAL POEM, SUBJECT: LOVE (1984) - Poems

András Petőcz Quotes

Those we loved, they're dead. Faces behind hands, shy shawls dropped, modestly awry. Those we love, they're married.

Those we loved, they're dead. Faces behind hands, shy shawls dropped, modestly awry. Those we love, they're married.

Those we loved, they're dead. Faces behind hands, shy shawls dropped, modestly awry. Those we love, they're married.

Those we loved, they're dead. Faces behind hands, shy shawls dropped, modestly awry. Those we love, they're married.