Disheveled and braying
the peace lovers
assemble in ragged rank
they hate the country
the government
and God
march ends in the plaza
outside city hall
city workers sweep up
discarded signs
the marchers have left
their mark behind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
poetry lover - no way you accept messages from us hoi-polloi so by process of elimination I located your terse, expletive deleted comment march for peace is a very simple poem vocabulary pretty basic like an extended series of haiku or an imagist poem like something from the work of wcw any questions about this