DREAM
I dreamt my mother dead
waking up crying
reminded me of a holiday morning
watching my balloon that flew off to the sky
and crying
Orhan Veli (1914-1950)
"No girl or man who has read Orhan's poetry can kill anyone, fight anyone, insult anyone."
from a panegyric by Sait Faik Abasiyanik (1906-1954)
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