Disabled Hands Poem by Lionara S.t.m.o.l

Disabled Hands

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As unruly I am
I feel crippled my hands
To plant words on paper
Capable to rouse
Indifferent people who asleep
Tomorrow they will become enemies of all
simply hate
Even for handicapped hands!
Hey! Get these hands! Yours... Today

This is a translation of the poem Ανάπηρα Χέρια by Lionara S.T.M.O.L.
Sunday, January 15, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: disability,hands,hate,indifference,philosophical ,plants,words
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