Looking angry as yesterday
Loaded with fury,
Rumbling: Stay inside!
And despite releasing
Torrents of rain at night,
For a week-
Yet heavier grows the load of fury
In the clouds.
And every morning the clouds regather
Looking angrier than yesterday,
Growling: Stay inside!
The load of fury grows too heavy to bear;
Be ready for the coming week
When the deadly deluge is to come.
It is called
A storm of cytokines.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem