what is to liven that's become
becomeing left to be
become of this place around
hanging from thoes trees
thoes a sway turn away
hide and shun there see
see the man sitten there
with broken thumbs to be
follow thoes two and frow
frow following left to be
he was next in line to pass
swinging from that tree
gave away his time to pass
to the follower of the grave
the grave gave keepers last
turnning of his days
laughing loud to the shun
beginners seeking keep
for the fortune gone to last
sewing what they reap
BY JOHN DEMELLO
04/05/13
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem