chanting about this days chores
might change the chance
that you feel choked today
chopping the wood to prepare
for the hard labor of creating
a large amount of charcoal
chasing the fire running wild
while cheating on the chinese
who spends hours doing chores
checking the money left after
the theft done by the man who
is being choked at this moment
cheap and tacky displays of remorse
rapidly changed into a fierce rage
ending with chopping axes chanting
"chant" © 2014 Rob Knetsch
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem