The last cry
My poem is, as always
an observation, inspiration
or, some sort of a vision.
This time
"The Cry" of
Paisley Rekdal
I see me
in my mind
in Cyprus and
in cage a python
and in bag
a rabbit.
Now
fresh; alive
on the screen
I hear a last sound
I witness a magic,
disappearance of
two long ears
in the python's
long tunnel.
End of a life
with simple cry;
Maybe!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you very much for reading and your comment