So so gone
Bullet’s bulldoze
A voy-age.
Humanity bow
On a broom-rang,
Bring your stealth;
Speak what?
A proxy –none?
Hate, avenge
Captive souls.
A pirate’s kingdom
A broken ship
One eyed
Parrot on shoulder.
A cave-man
Dreams paradise
For himself
And his men,
Having thus
A Weltanschauung.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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