Ballad of a Poor Cordel
Poor does not mature, withers...
Does not do plastic operation, just pull.
Poor is not immortal, it only ends
Poor has no name on the board. of street..
It doesn't name any square...
Poor man doesn't turn table and doesn't go viral,
poor without whereabouts, lives at random...
But when he dies, he goes straight to heaven...!
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2022
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