Nowhere Poem by Soran M. H

In nowhere
early morning
The sound does not reach anyone
rooster forgets to crow
and the TV channel will forget to
broadcast the news of the coup
the snail removes the shell
and gives another meaning to silence
*
In this nowhere
Day after day
cracks in the wall increase
and become bigger,
in the countryside
The scarecrow is a stranger to its homeland
becomes the shadow of a lazy gardener
guarding a new season
.
Nowhere
Which encompasses the space of nothing
How can poets endure?
suffering and departure to the North and the South?
you didn't know the day would come
They all commit suicide one by one
.
Condemning the brutality of the wind,
and arrogance of high olive branches
Poets one after another
will go mad
*
If there is something inside
finding ways to express
there are things outside
binding the limbs of days
Don't worry
there is nothing
but sound of a trumpet blown by the wind
In the hand of the scarecrow in the deserted fields
stop sleep from the moon's eyes
or like a merciless mirage of the sun
Orange evening covers it
put under its arm and hides it
*
you did not know why the sad poet said
Earth is no longer a quiet place
the poet wanted to fill the cracks in the walls with poetry
In conclusion, the buildings grimace
didnt turn their heads
they closed their doors tightly
they returned to the embrace of nowhere.
the ears of the masks were closed too
and they decided
Not to listen to words
Don't ask any more
Why does night has so dark hair
Covering the faces of places?
*
spirit...
accommodates all places
In the stomach of the Blackbird
and do not say to dry swamps and the dusty forests,
Goodbye
they can't answer..
Place
does not understand the meaning of loyalty