Someone is posting poetry here
that has a meaning that's
hidden but clear.
Not full of snowflakes
but full of gripes
Not with any discernable likes.
Seems to be against southern vodka
especially with ice.
Well I'm not sure
what you're drinking
but it certainly makes
for some horrible thinking
and poems of hate.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem