Rot Poem by Sandra Feldman
Rot
When rot speaks,
Fungus forms,
I can no longer stand,
Those political groans,
The lies and the assumption,
That we are all Fools,
Being taken over,
By a bunch of slimy Ghouls.
The lies and the assumption, That we are all Fools' an absolutely beauttiful way to introduce this with rot and fungus, love the last line also which fits so aptly
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/2/2024 4:58:11 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This applies to all politicians not just one that was singled out. They are all in the same boat. They no longer represent the will of the people. They only want to get close at election time for votes. Other than that, I'm sorry to say they no need for us. Your poem is excellent. It hit the target.