Hunger is explicitly defined
by those who were once full;
whose statues collapsed,
with assets ditched in mud.
Slums shelter scrawny men,
who define life as breathing
alone; a splurge of free air.
To die, whenever it stops.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
perceptive piece. stunning in its dual verse ease. miss seeing new ones ='(