A Tanka prose
In dim light, I half listen to myself singing "Are you Lonesome Tonight? " on YouTube, hour after hour...
quarantined
in a world of detached others
I elbow-bump
this drunken shadow
on the attic wall
A poem of the times my friend, very well written to deliver the emotions so many are going through! Great job!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So we turn to Elvis in isolation. He knew how to breath life into a remorseful song. -QtR