Headaches are born from silence and chaos joining in matrimony
There wedding march set to the babbling of gossipers
Flowers of tears entice dark thoughts to join in
The wedding dance is on its way
A bipolar tango has begun to form
Dip, duck, dive
Feel the pain subside
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
creatively penned...thinking I've read 50,000 poems on the most writte about subject in time....and yet the first bi-polar tango....allright....those young poets already stricken shall stand in reconsideration.....