Grumbling thunder,
rainbows at night,
illegal plunder
and muscular right.
Disregard sanity,
try to offend,
tattoo for vanity,
never pretend.
Fists holding weapons,
unconscious at dawn,
curving horizons
and someone is gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A quick powerful read, I enjoyed this very much.