this metal
through my skin
all day long
every day
so much metal
this deviation
my anomaly
turning me
somewhat neurotic
partial apathetic
this without choice
to supply the key
to the solution
i must keep pushing
this metal
"iron man" © Rob Knetsch 2014
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We all have choices in life, but we've got to have the interest to make them. Great poem.