A Human Is A Human - Poem by Ari Alsio
Sleep for pouring the bears
paws curled up, lying ears
dad bear is part of the cold
you can run and you can hold.
The bear wakes up in the spring
a resin just remove the pin
open-air makes the blade
after the spring rain had.
A very small lack of sleep
winter sleep is very cheap
the second, it is the son of man
every day will be it a human.
Comments about A Human Is A Human by Ari Alsio
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You