Question

HELPP My birthplace vanished, my citizenship earned, in league with stones of the earth, I enter, without retreat or help from history, the days of no day, my earth of no earth, I re-enter the city in which I love you. And I never believed that the multitude of dreams and many words were vain. A) Poetry of birth place B) Poetry of spirit C) Poetry of Nature D) Poetry of Family I think it's either A OR D

Answer 1

I'd go with A, Poetry of the birthplace.