...What was it that made a mind
of loose honour
and connected to physical strength
become a conduit
for an influential message,
when life would have had less chance
of turning out as it has
had that conduit
been an honorable mind
connected to lesser strength...
...What makes and why can
a supermarket chain
tempt us to eat white bread
when we know it's a killer...
...?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
we know our killer, yet we are there, it is nature.