Marxist
Love Persian proverbs:
" Silence is Treasure."
Unsaid word acts like pit
In the earth, and buried,
Can become large tree,
With fruits, ripe, sweet.
As exits can make wind
Blow, and sweep, ruin!
I do not like to binge,
Do not watch a repeat
But did so with Harris.
Every word was brick,
For housing all races.
Cautious, well respected
She addressed all colours,
And genders and cultures.
Avoided to address by ism,
Capitalism, communism
Or MAGA, Blue-Lives,
Not even Black-Lives.
In breeze I felt scent
Of morning flowers:
"Save human being
As well as Liberty."
Loudly laugh when hear
President, his threats
With the baseless blame
On "Black Life Matters, "
And others: "Communists! "
Tasty is to binge if
Speaker is Harris
Or one of her friends.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem