Spring Poem by Ravi Kopra
Spring
is my season
of failures
it was
spring break
when I got
addicted to sex
and could not
sleep till
I lay someone
quit studying
and got an F
in every subject
I lit my
first cigarette
in spring
I fell in love
in spring
and married
an equally
delinquent woman
in spring
few jobs I
could hold onto
I quit in spring
and finally
I took to writing
poems in spring.
copying the writing style of Jill Alexander Essbaum in her Easter poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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