At Christmas
We pay our respects to the truth—
The interconnection of all
Mankind
Then we lay our sentiment
On a New Year’s day
In a freshly dug grave
And go on
In the ensuing winter spring
And fall
With our enduring
Malefactions.
(Previously published in The Hold, Jan 2004)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem