ملاحظات ميدانية من تطبيق الأمنيات — Girigo Journal

صدى الليلة

“Let our admiral see another dawn.”

الثمن

He saw it. He saw many more. A poet at the rear, on a small auxiliary boat, slipped quietly under the water during the chase; his collected works survive only in the lines other poets later remembered him saying, never wrote down, and now uneasily sign with their own names.