11 marca 2022
Waiting For New Year
A lengthy day
to count an arch of colored dreams
in a long queue.
You start sinking
inch by inch, in a deep
obsession of vengeance.
Afraid to leave
the darkness. Cannot see
in the bright glare of sun.
The fall of liberty.
To tell the name of venoms.
How the man has become
a poisonous creep.
An insult to the poet,
singer and artist. Who was
responsible for changing the guards?
Tomorrow was far off.
I am still struggling with today.
18 sierpnia 2025
Yaro
18 sierpnia 2025
Jaga
17 sierpnia 2025
sam53
16 sierpnia 2025
sam53
16 sierpnia 2025
wiesiek
16 sierpnia 2025
dobrosław77
15 sierpnia 2025
violetta
15 sierpnia 2025
sam53
14 sierpnia 2025
wiesiek
14 sierpnia 2025
absynt