Downstairs
the argument rages on -
your fault
my fault.
Two frightened people
quivering
on a springboard of destruction.
Mingled blood
running blind
down alley
through maze.
Doors locked
Communication blocked.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'Two frightened people'........'communication blocked' = two frightened people! Sad but true. Excellent composition.