Take your Seven Deadly Sins,
And butcher them with punctuation.
Capitalize on floods, famines and fires.
Express sickness, war and homelessness.
Parse politics.
Syllabicate and spell out for all to read
The horror of homelessness and apathy.
There.
Nothing's too real that we can't fictionalize,
Again, and again, and again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem