I probably look crazy
Thats because I am
Crazy with sadness
Plain starved of love
A shrivelled husk of flesh
Everything around me stings
Peel back the veneer
Breathe deeply of the stench
In body and soul indented
Socially speaking disjointed
Sunk in a hole distended
Ive joined the ranks of the Unwanted
Newstart is just an old finish
Youre wanted for something there
Foundation of poverty line plebs
For big wigs who pretend that they care
In body and soul indented
Socially speaking disjointed
Sunk in a hole distended
Ive joined the ranks of the Unwanted
The world within can nurture
World without end, Amen
Din kärlek är som en sutur
We make the other whole again.
JG Bonhomme,2020.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem Jason Bonhomme! Keep on writing.