Dora on the Purple Lawn
A poem by Mediana Stan, translated by Rafael Manory
Dora on the purple lawn
Combs a lamb at every dawn.
But so much combing every day
Makes his wool go astray.
Thousands dandelions, curly
Spread on the field, so early...
Dora on the purple lawn
Combs a lamb at every dawn.
But so much combing every day
Makes his wool go astray.
Thousands dandelions, curly
Spread on the field, so early...