Informal from Sen

Informal from Sen

A Poem by Birdman Father Yunus Kokan

I have a deep wound, Love is in God's house, No worries, From you, More than Sen. I have a syllable, In my body's capital, No one hears my voice, From you, More than Sen. I have a world in my string, Sentence after the world, No one knows, From you, More than Sen. I have bloody tears in my eyes, You are the only half of my essence, I can't love anything, From you, More than Sen. I have a promise, I promise to stop, I don't want anything, From you, More than Sen. My cracked lips, My dried palate, My thirst never ends, No river can soothe, Out of love, More than love.

Birdman Father Yunus Kokan

© 2019 Birdman Father Yunus Kokan


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Added on October 6, 2019
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Birdman Father Yunus Kokan
Birdman Father Yunus Kokan

Gaziantep, Güneydoğu Anadolu Bölgesi, Turkey



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WHO IS BIRDMAN FATHER YÛNUS KOKAN? He was born in 1986 in Şahinbey, Gaziantep. He had a great interest in reading. He used to read books for most of his time. At a very young age, h.. more..

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