What if I don't make the list…
Of those that wake up tomorrow?
Or, what if I hibernate…
From the front row?
What if you can just figure me in your brain…
And see me in your dreams?
But you never see my physical being, again…
And miss my presence?
Look straight into the mirror
And ask the image looking at you
"Would you miss me, the terror? "
And see the reaction; oh boo!
(18th Aug.,2016; Ofoase)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem