A woman taking a blood bath
by her broken leg
A traveler passing by
deaf to hear her noisy beg
Only visible problem is his
Only his road important is
A woman by the street
forever gone
not of the broken bone
No one heard
the SOS call
Hunger produced in the stomach
the lethal hole
thanks you restructure my mind sometimes, I feel connected, thanks my dear poetess friend
ReplyDeleteYou are welcome! Thank you my poetess friend Katya for reading my poems. :)
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