nature has an unseen
hand that helps play out
its script for the universe
the director in the
dramatic lanes
of the conscious snd
the sub-conscious
so much of his antics
sadist and masochistic
rings are strewn
sometimes it gets a car
to knock somebody down
sometimes it helps someone
write that number to win
a million in the lottery chase
sometimes it ties up two
hearts to create that
sweet love story echoing
down the aisle
also casts that sadist hue
to get a black widow
to chew up its lover
after a hot estactic outing
between tangled legs
and sometimes to dress up
an old palm tree like this
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem