Game Over Poem by Charles Lara
Game Over
Running against
the wind
before the sinners
became the saints
and the heavens
opened up
and swallowed
hell in entirely
doves welcomed
those with faith
while all the rest
vanished upon
the earth never
to return for seconds
the big game
was over
and the winners
never saw the losers
again as the losers
watched the winners
celebrate for the
rest of eternity...
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/6/2024 7:56:08 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Hi Charles. A really thought provoking poem. I would love to proffer the subject matter, but won't in case I'm wrong. I'm new on here, look me up some time Kind Regards Steve