A black deep shadow
Fell upon the Earth
They killed all poetry
All Poetry was dead,
But Facebook and Twitter,
Were still going strong,
Waiting to kill, the rest of us,
With ideologies so low, so wrong...
And then blame the innocent,
For not following their
Evil song.
As long as life exists poetry will subsist. We all need words to describe and caress life. Imaginative. Thank you Sandra for your beautiful comments.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Let poetry endure and live forever.......10+++++