Writing in brown the pen rusty like corrugated roofs
trailing off into the distant thoughts horizons misty lens
karaoke bad voices off key sharps and flats
but mostly just flat like old stale beer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dual sides of failure and success are just like wining brown eyes. Amazing poem is wisely penned that is thought provoking.