detained refrained
a big think
by death disdained
a big heart
with names misnamed
a big tower
of cards that towered
hunters on power
and crownless heads
with eyes deflowered
watching the rest
a beat into a word
almost unheard
with paper made hearts
that slowly sink
their ships into art
and letters into ink
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem