she sits on the corner
sad and alone
discarded by many and
torn from her home
if one of them mock her
so do they all
she tries to act big but
her words are too small
till one fateful day
she lost all her hope
and met brother grim
at the end of a rope
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful write Damien. Keep it up