You killed so many people
Via strokes and heart attacks
You could have saved them
But no compassion
You died yesterday
Not stroke heart attack
Not even cancer
Will you RIP?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Diseases indeed have voracious appetites. The second verse of this amazing poem, as I read it, points to the greatest pathology- the malady of the spirit. Amazing verse, Richard.