NO MAN has yet been born
they say he is for real
Last Precipice
NO MAN has yet been born
to mousy me
No man has yet been born
to scare me
no man will ever be born
to destroy me
no man well,
now you can add on
about woman I won't say
lest they bury me
ALIVE, one day
anonymous I shall for ever stay
the reality of existence
so anonymous till my last breath
I shall for ever stay
No Nobel will ever come my way
now friends you
your twin digits can't have their way
side away
let me pass this way
but once
Omar Khayyam did say
could have been him
Omar Khayyam did say
''we walk this way but just once...''
then you will remember
the lover I in PP-me
shed no tears
this is the miniature bard
'tis your gift divine
and
it makes me feel fine..
Hope some critics are sleeping...
Dead in the middle of the night!
You the PP the lover the solid one on your path always independent bard or the flying bird on the immense sky of the poem and love one day the day is very soon maybe Nobel will come don't be swoon end no end there is no girl or human sows the thorn on the path of love your paths are endless sentient soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
one day the day is very soon maybe Nobel will come don't be swoon thanks............MB OF BD