WHO IS THIS?
WHO IS THIS? who walks this silently examine on the way when the desolation collapses who doesn't poke those later your papers on the edge of the keyboard is he dizzy who is this apocalypse stylish music box Do you have a fear with a flag somewhere? who eats these nails bitten cheeks m afraid of lightning paths Does he care for the winds that come down from the mountains are her hands touchy crying Does the handkerchief wait or do they smell longing? Who hears this prayer on the plains? does a cliff die inside when you fall in love do canaries breed when you kiss her lips who is this native someone tell me who is listening to this rain harmonica self-aware step by step decked dark who is this who is this giving me a nice sound from afar who weaves these flowers who is this transatlantic who is this i have met before in a dark street who thinks this humane examine on the way when I come thousands Yaşar Doğan is a poem, It is a poem from my book called “Karma”, t
