Cemal Sureya

Face Of Pheasant

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Face of pheasant is an atmospheric event
I've learnt this from the hunter-columnist of Luck
Wild ducks beat wings on water
By turns to prevent the frost.

And here is your Besiktas with its large buoy,
Throwing an intricate century back;
My God, did you create this long Anatolia In your childhood days!

I and the scenarist lady are sitting on the same bench
I wish I would have loved you just for this.

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