Second Revolution. Poem by Marcondes Pereira

Second Revolution.



We have found a mysterious gold,
and we've got a car and an airplane.
Days of roughness became old.
Less worry about nature, we're insane.
Human's utopia has been told.

Saturday, September 28, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: history
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