Christmas!
The turkey are dancing
It's a day for a tasty meal!
The turkey's last supper
The traitor is the turkey's owner
And the turkey is killed,
Became meat and turned into a dish
The turkey was resurrected
“Hey, did I taste good?”
But no one was listening
A Happy New Year!
And everyone is celebrating
No one cared about the trail God had given the turkey
And the turkey was reincarnated as Jesus Christ
Everyone believed in his resurrection as God's trajectory
And Jesus Christ is reincarnated as a turkey again
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Author:
rin (
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Comments6
Humoristic zen spirit !
Thank you.
I read your “Playing”.
It was good.
Thank you rin ! I hope to read you again !
In this poem, everyone is the turkey. Not crucifixion but self immolation by fire seems far more eastern.
Laugh oneself blind reads.
It looks at the shadowy side that hides in a cheerful world.
It was great.
Excellent
I was reading your poem earlier.
It was heartwarming and nice.
Thank you
Loved this. Brought a much meeded smile to my face. Well done, my friend. 🙏
I sense a high intellectual level in your profile.
The same was true of your poetry.
Thank you very much! 🌹👏
A bit of dark humour here. I appreciated it. Made me smile.
I found it difficult to understand the poems because they were written in a machine translation that lacked accuracy.
My understanding is that you write poems that stand between the real issues and the creativity of poetry.
Lovely written.
Thanks for reading.
I am relieved to see that the sentence is properly readable.
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