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Game of Love
A Poem by
Mahmud Kianush
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The
flower has prepared
Her fragrant, colourful table,
Standing with a bowed head
At
the service of the honeybee.
It
must be Love
that
In
a self-amusing game
Has
made her drunk
With
goblets of sunshine
And
dewdrops.
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2006 K. Kianush, Art Arena
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