Primitive desire minor
Federico Garcia Rocca
On a green morning
I want to be a heart.
Heart.
On a mature night
I want to be a nightingale.
nightingale
(soul,
Turn into the color of oranges.
Soul,
Become the color of love. )
On a clear morning
I want to be myself.
Heart.
At the end of the party,
I want to be my voice.
nightingale
Soul,
Turn into the color of oranges.
Soul,
Become the color of love!
Awesome poets usually have awesome language. Needless to say, they will be awesome at first. Lorca in minor, for example, is combined with green in the morning. Haha, most people will never write this sentence, "On a Green Morning". Well done! Why not white, black, blue and red but green? Ha ha! Because green is the most harmonious, strongest and most beautiful! Then the opening went down, "I want to be a heart." Oh, my God, it's another main sentence, repeat the word "heart" and then branch, so the rhythm and rhythm come out! There is only 14, a bar, but the tone of the whole poem comes out. In this section, the heart repeats twice, which is rhythm and rhythm.