Poem by SÜREYYA AKÇAY
WHAT I am a daughter of a feudal societyA little bit of dust to ignoreA girl to criticizeA wife to label erraticA mother to call eccentricWhat? What do you want? What!?Who am I?Not yielding lineageI am what I amI am anomalousI am crazyI am a poem fresh from a mountain spring. Translated from Turkish to English by Muhsine Arda SÜREYYA […]
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