Wherein there is room for survivors only,
As dead alive spactators hand out
Head downwards like bats
At the fringe of the stage
Basking in the forestate of sepulchre
The diary diet for predators who
Choose to be winners
Admist the season of opportunities
A beautiful poem dear friend! Appreciated the use of simile! Thanks for sharing...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well, true.... another lovely thoughtful poem.... 10+++++
I appreciate your feedback man, thanks a lot