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May 2011
The man who collects
evening clocks
has no idea about time.
When some rain.
Yesterday.
Today.
Tomorrow.
(says in surprise)
When you look
and your finger points
somewhere behind the eyes.
“Everything flows and
flows out.”

And the old houses are opening
small umbrellas.


Translator Bulgarian-English: Vessislava Savova
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Човекът, който събира

Човекът, който събира
вечерни часовници,
няма идея за време.
Когато дъжд.
Вчера.
Днес.
Утре.
(казва учудено)
Когато гледаш
и пръста ти сочи
някъде зад очите.
"Всичко тече и
се изтича."

И старите къщи отварят
малки чадъри.
Bozhidar Pangelov
Written by
Bozhidar Pangelov
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