I knew a man once
who fell head first
into a vat of being
- so poor, so poor
- so poor was he
surviving solely
on food and drink
the cold, cold wretch
Thank you for taking time to comment on my poem Yesterday's Tragedy, your time is very appreciated...
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I would like to translate this poem
I put this peom on PoetrySoup, here's a comment 'wow, a powerful...a vat of being was perfect...just a poor almost soulless man who survived on nothing but the physical needs of life...how sad. Well done! '