A poem in Vietnamese by Trần Thị Linh NhânTranslator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm July monsoon depressing drizzle familiar streets soaked in the colour of afternoon skyriding your bike down Ngọ Môn, your sadness flies on the spirit of royal poinciana wings the end of the day your hair’s loosethe wind in your clothes through searching…

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