Powered by the super power
of the sun of electricity
the peace prize promoting city
the vacuum cleaner, dusts
better than any guest of dust
but unscavenged
is the world's body seeping sore
with carnage, genocide, terrorism
where rain runs red
on the leftover humanity
whose suffering is hard to touch
and harder still to be buried
in man's conscience
whose putrefaction rising, rises
endangering the air
the survivors breathe
and as warriors of peace
still warring against hatred
and fighting for love
as man's kinsmen.
Beautifully Deep And Powerfully Touching Poem! ! ! ! ! Thank You Ever So Much For Sharing This! ! ! ! ! Endless 10S! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! +++++
Very thought provoking. We are going through the pressure cooker era now.
A poem on bloodshed and sufferings of the people of Chicago city. Very intellegently and attractively versified
It appears as if the world needs a Divine Vacuum Cleaner. True words. Let us hope for sustained peace.10 plus
'where rain runs red on the leftover humanity whose suffering is hard to touch and harder still to be buried' - dangerous situation!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful write focusing on the issues found in society today.