The cleaverest creature is a snake,
Who spends his winter not awake'
Sleeping in his long thin bed'
Brewing venom in his head.
The human is a different sort'
Who spends his winter watching sport'
Yelling abuse from a concret stand'
Emptying out his venom glands.
i like this, an interesting take on human nature, exposing our restless approach on life, in comparisan to nature, which rests as us humans are in constant frenzy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this poem is very imagery and enternaning its a good poem a strong 10!