The Lions' Den. Poem by Sandra Feldman
The Lions' Den.
The emptiness
Of Nothing,
Floats in
The Bullfighting Ring,
Senseless killing!
Blind destruction
Never, a win!
And nonetheless!
It's repeated
Over and Over
Again!
Till complete
Annihilation,
Will ocurre
As we carelessly
Open,
The final
Lion's Den!
The image of Lion's Den lingers in the mind. A very engaging write. So sad and scary.
What a powerful and incisive poem. I can feel the strong sentiments against destruction and senseless killing which we all condemned.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Well defined. The bullfighting ring is the area of total annihilation. Of even the humaneness! Top score, Sandra.