To compose a horror poem
I sleep with a dead man in a cemetry
The man starts walking.
To compose a fear poem
I visit the house of a witch
She smiles and swallow me
I see a new frontier of my life.
To compose a hellish poem
I visit the hell
I meet celebraties
They start dancing with me.
To compose a war poem
I hug warmongers
They start crying
Because they are forced
to dance with Laden.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem