we live within a iffy world
world full of uncertainty
it seems so very whirled
with plenty of absurdity
no longer know friend from foe
now all trust has gone
used to earn my crusty dough
now taken by white swan
all the peace disturbed
all the hope is lost
want to write undisturbed
and handwriting to be glossed
that white swan with beak
swims up and down our canal
used to scrawl and screak
now it's my best pal
like i say things are iffy
no peace upon this earth
so now i'll get squiffy
then write about me girth
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Woah i enjoyd this extraordinary but real life poem on today's world. Kudos. Nice to read u again.