Fallen
On Facebook I loaded DVD
Simply an apple; the fallen
I took it using my camera,
The wounded…
I left it as it was
Looked at it, studied.
The wasp and, the fly
More insects to climb.
They were so powerful on fallen.
Could be me, now apple.
Powerless to resist
Thought of me
I am weak
Refuge
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem