The two poems came to you thorugh your E-Mail,
And like a shore-hugging path;
But the death toll came along with the muse of this war! !
And like a monstrous Hurricane along the way.
Voodoo,
Vodka,
Voracious!
But the two peoms came to you through your E-Mail;
And like a joyful woman in the land of your muse,
But you left the money behind! ! !
And like the death toll after the monstrous Hurricane.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem