For hours I stand still
Across horizon
Watching and waiting
For talking heads
Now pry your eyes
Be cautious, smile
Stop these fingers play
Between trigger and tedious time
Tick is one
Tock is two
Will this go on
For the rest of my life?
There you are
‘tis a good day to die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A touch of real life drama in your words. well written thanks for the read Regards Dave T