An unpretentious night
Of awarding the delight
A goblin green in sight
A verse a glowworm bright
Glittering
Glittering
The scent of Peace
But past
Long past and
Irreversible
The flesh and blood
Now
Skeletons and ghosts and
Shrouds
Rattle in their bones
Tremble in their Souls
Sit at tables by night
Have powers each of them
More than king and emperor
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem