Naftali Primor, Poetry

נפתלי פרימור, שירתי

משורר צעיר בליבו ששירתו התפתחה בגיל מאוחר. הרגישו מוזמנים להשתתף בחווית שירתי.

At Miagao Beach

Men are hauling a long seine-fishing net
Onto a shore.
An old images escape through the net mash
The unwanted are sent back to the sea,
My apologies to them.
Many gardens of Eden are being
Washed away.
The men are pulling the rope to its end
The bag reveals what's there
The catch is dragged offshore
Aras and Jonathan of Sulu Garden
And me
Among them.

Miagao January 17th, 2019