Pond, despond!
Despair! ! !
No hope at all.
Air,
Stair,
Hair,
Chair;
Despair!
Circular motion,
Emotions! !
Like a hot iron.
Where there is despair there is no hope at all. Beautifully put. Thanks for sharing.
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I would like to translate this poem
Stress! ! ! Difficulties! Struggle along. Thanks for your comment on my poem. Stay blessed always.