Words leave paper
actions end undone
like raw crabs
leaving my plate one by one
I watch them smiling
vegetating happily
cause I am...
a sated vegetarian...
The metaphors work so well in this poem dear One, I'm liking it. As always your poems have great power via their brevity. HG: -) xx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Not such happy crabs if they landed on my plate! Love your work x