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Mehrdad Fallah
This snow
This snow is crying out for a crowthe blacker the better you write
pick up a fistful of stones too
or enough to blind
all the people
Look at the crowing!
Look what havoc they are wreaking
But even if a thousand crows arrived
this snow would not be melting
Hey kids! This snow
will close all the schools
© Translation: 2011, Abol Froushan
This Snow
This Snow
© 2011, Mehrdad Fallah
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This Snow
This snow
This snow is crying out for a crowthe blacker the better you write
pick up a fistful of stones too
or enough to blind
all the people
Look at the crowing!
Look what havoc they are wreaking
But even if a thousand crows arrived
this snow would not be melting
Hey kids! This snow
will close all the schools
© 2011, Abol Froushan
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