Last night she rambled
like an egg she scrambled
then the whole night
she in thoughts bled
how to avenge
the man with a shriveled up pen
the whole night passed
in a way like
as in day dreaming
wide awake she besides me
trying to scream
voiceless no one should hear
she quivered made me shiver
where is your liver
come let me taste it
you can't now deliver
go away let me satisfy myself
in my dream
sucking my life
was she
sucking my life was she......okay. go away let me satisfy myself....hmmmm. Yes jobless people are sucking. I understand.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well composed.