Give me back my rags
My rags of pure dreaming
Of silk smiling of striped foreboding
Of my cloth of lace
My rags of spotted hope
Of burnished desire of chequered glances
Of skin from my face
Give me back my rags
Give me when I ask you nicely
(Vasko Popa)
More Poetry from Vasko Popa:
- Before The Game (Vasko Popa Poems)
- Far Within Us #6 (Vasko Popa Poems)
- The Craftsmen Of The Little Box (Vasko Popa Poems)
- A Forgetful Number (Vasko Popa Poems)
- The Prisoners Of The Little Box (Vasko Popa Poems)
- Wedding (Vasko Popa Poems)