FUNNY little poets in their
funny plastic hats, they take
the pain and sorrow, put it
in a box, then writes it all
down,
the sadness goes here,
the laughter goes here,
the hope goes here, and
the tears, , over there.
FUNNY little poets in their
funny plastic hats, grabs
a hold of this silence, tells
it to settle down, and wait,
for the picture is about to
start.
THE sadness goes here,
the laughter goes here,
the hope goes here, and
the tears, over there.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
DAVID...NICE PIECE...STRUCTUE, TIGHT & WELL MESHED...SMOOTH FLUXION...RHYTHM IN SYNC....JOB WELL DONE..'''''''''''''''''FRANK