Tortoises
There is a request:
- "Please sign this for change."
In midst of article
-a tortoise underneath
-Coca Cola's plastic…
Screen in front
-turns mirror in my mind
-I picture what have seen
-and feel me, smiling!
Stretched are my legs
-I float and swim…
Feel odor, stinking
-fades smell of the sea…
My body is canoe
-hands go on with rowing.
See cliffs, foamy waves
-sandy beach is further.
I decide to return…
Crazy, as I am
-head for heart of the foams
-greenish, yellowish, brownish
-come to mind the three
-Kamal and Angelo, Da Vinci
-in frames their paintings…
Scene changes with stench
-strong as sharks' teeth.
See parts of a net in floating
-it has been cut away
-entrapped tortoises
- (Wasted, killed!)
-by mankind, (this devil!)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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