Six Galician Poets
by VariousCONTENTS: Xosé María Álvarez Cáccamo, They all wanted to be with you; The rain was at war; And so I stepped into the beech trees with you; One day I'll be seven years old; I have never seen the blood of a dead whale; The city is remote, forbidden; Tree; Fire; Secret; A star explodes on the beach; We were all a bit lost then; A time-honoured father; everyone at the table knows you're absent; the last boat is clearing the horizon; my mother's bed in the quiet dark; for months you spent whole nights; I feel the tragedy of violent and sad trains; Facing us the faces are in ruins; Yolanda Castaño, Story of the Transformation; Rock paper scissors; metrophobia; apples from Tolstoy's garden; listen and repeat: un paxaro, unha barba; less is more; I've come this way so many times; before... and I've never seen you; bread of celebration (it's an unfair world); poetry is a minoritized language; recycling; things that begin with y; logopedia; the winner takes all, the muse goes; home broke;