Negative has a name.
The same way
all things around
do have theirs.
That which stands
Is that which falls
The things that fall
Never get the same stand.
I just don’t understand
Why things are round.
The very meaning of these days
Is not that flat.
All things and beings that get made
Are through circles and friction
You call it the other way round.
Sorry to say, it is but friction.
The thing that gets in between the ins.
The so-called morality.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
negative has a name...a good caption...but the poem stands capped with thoughts a lot positive...negative, none to name...the answer sought in the first two lines of stanza three is the content of the next two lines, them beneath...good write JP 10/10