I didn´t want the rain to wet my memories so I put on this old hat so I put it on all the things I've forgotten on all the names I lost in silence I didn't I want the wind to snatch away the voices of my years the brown silhouette of my doubts but it doesn't really rain today not is it windy and there's in this town to see my hats rolling on the ground
Sara Uribe
Antología
poesía -mujeres hispanas.
Antología
poesía -mujeres hispanas.