Big ice caught in my freezer entrance
The door cannot be closed
Cannot make ice cubes
Can't even freeze meats and fishes
I'm in trouble
Roubles fly away in paper scraps
Even though we can't fly in airplanes
Oublié ce qui s'est passé il y a 8 ans ? (Forgotten what happened 8 years ago ?)
No, Monna Lisa does not fly
Don't worry
The chickens were also frozen
And then completely melted
What the sad chickens!
Chickens don't fly
I’m very worried
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Author:
Makoto Maruyama (
Offline) - Published: March 18th, 2022 01:24
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Comments1
bridging the past with the presesnt
capturing the child worries
within the poet's, adult voice
encapsulating
now, within a lifetime's expereince
of strife...
a visionary write, showcasing
the truly limitless utility of imagery
in Poetry..
'in my humble opinion'
thanks for sharing, dear Poet
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