There is no verse here
one might were this poetry
find it amusing
there could be hints of covid
or suggestions of world's end
Nostalgia in time of troubles....Just like that! Thank you so much for reading, Mahtab.
have to live like before rightly like before Still I am covid a dark horse assassin day slaughterer of the hungry belly poverty like before survives on dying but not they are who on the throne dwellers
How to state clearly that which no one wants to hear nor contemplate. The human parasites on earth have bled her about dry and during a highly murderous pandemic are very very concerned about bringing the economy back to life.
Thank you, Susan...and yes, this continues...and there does not seem to be an end.
Your audience understands your dramatic irony, but the characters in the theatre of life do not. Another brilliant poem, M.J.! Keep them coming!
Indeed you gave a hint, to be hopeful and positive. We all need torch lights in the dark. We are not scared we just looking for the road to move ahead before sun rise again!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An artistic tanka! Excellent!
Much appreciated, Kostas.