polaroid bite-marks
appear in five seconds if you shake it
ten if you don't
inflicted infected poisonous and contagious
no picture can ever capture our essences
we fight one another for the food
yet share once we've had our fill
easier just to kill
wipe up the spill
before so many others slip and fall
we've gotta run before we can crawl
gotta give it up before we fix it all
run run run to the sound of the call
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem