we gaze upon a sunrise,
each his own perceptions,
attended by a myriad of thoughts,
TV does not allow perceptions,
and myriads of thoughts,
the camera-man will focus
the narrator tell you
what you have seen,
my mind cunningly invaded
how horribly obscene
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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'TV does not allow perceptions, and myriads of thoughts, ' Nice poem.