Ghastly ghosts doomed to die
Swarmed and prostrated from feet
Hurrying forth in numbers.
Courageous aromas preceded the warmth,
Dazzling and abrupt,
But burning murder was afoot.
An abiding man astounded the streets
As they fended for their names
In front of foamy callous wardens.
Dizzy darers collected to contrive
A show of dynamic dangers
Wrapping the gifts of life that was bizarre.
An eatable earth spited the moon
From the dashing nature of the wet
Wine pouring forth in the selfless minds.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem