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Like in the beginning- The first Bulgarian poem for Covid-19

How gentle we are … How quiet we are … There is no cry or laughter …

The empty streets … The full bags … Here … Really – fear.

We didn’t believe for a long time … It is not possible … Everything aside now …

Stay home … Start here too … This insidious war.

Crying Italy … Dante’s Hell … Europe Shake … Nightmare!

It was as if we were dreaming … A terrible thing was coming … Lord, how old am I!

How stupid I am probably … I don’t believe it … And I’m going out …

Well, it’s not all dead yet … I hear the tram bell …

The chestnut is already full … Birds above it are chirping.

Here … The boy got a threesome … Nothing to fine.

Three times a day – cruel statistics … No hope for an end.

Looking for a cure … Where is it? In America? More likely in China.

As if that illusion came true … Man for man is brother!

Never, never happened … Together … The whole world …

I am already at a dangerous age … No return from there …

But I want to live … I want to know tomorrow …

Maybe we will become smart already … Maybe even good ones …

Just the way someone created us in the beginning.

March 23, 2020

9 am

FROM TODAY – THE POEMS OF A FEW YORDANS

The photo is symbolic of the beginning of a bud of a flower. She is mine personally.

© 2020 -Elenka Smilenova All Rights Reserved

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