Illness In My Home At Twenty Year Of The Century Poem by Alexandro Johns
Illness In My Home At Twenty Year Of The Century
I am mounted in the lucidity of dying
If I breathe the others' air,
And I wonder the questions of the naked
In a extermination camp.
Inside my body is hidden my own strange
Defending itself from the new virus
Without know anything about me.
I just a galley slave,
Separated from the oars,
Grasping to the life preserver of words.
Saturday, June 27, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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