I had box that is so shiny
when I poured on it some thunder
It sparkled the sweet music
to the hymn of those disasters
It had this rumbling sound trips
With the singers' lullabies
and it ended up with screaming
Like the notes are trying high
The news began to scroll
And the audience had to react
the anchor had already told
how insane are political acts
The drawing moved so funny
As if it tries to make me laugh
the smiling day was very sunny
But reality isn't that enough
The competition is exciting
thrilling skills beyond the best
And the bets are killing everybody
To prove no one is the best
It's forcing me to cry
when I haven't got lunch
The scenes of life's drama
Wakes me up in its punch
The court of all the action
And the source of all adrenaline
Is a jam packed match with superstars
And stunts that are masculine
The mystifying forces
of natures wildest minds
Curling up my practicality
to an unconditional kind
It's a curse, It's a hobby
But it's not such a baddie
It's a hypnotizing box
Of a small world revolving
around the so called TV
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow, TV! It is not only hypnotizing box but also magic box! ! Nice poem...10+++