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POETRY

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I want to be an idiot

I want to be an idiot
And not to see the pain.
And finding my happiness.
By walking under rain.
 
Like very happy idiot.
I'll have another eyes.
I'll not be seeing other's pain.
I have my happiness.
 
I want to be indifferent
To strangers painful gaze
Thus, I'll not be possible
To multiply their mess
 
To be such crazy sensitive
Has both sides of coin
I feel my ache so crazy too
Like and my crazy joy.

                                     march 2020

For humanity after covid

We are so comfortable
For what holly reason?
We are sitting at houses
Like rats. We are beaten.
Trying to laugh
About nothing important.
Even for havens
We are ignorant.
I was trying to act
With life and with people
Not possible giving
My message so simple.
We are thinking so much
About buying potato
Paying the bills.
To feel us like a burden
To government, planet,
Families, schedules.
Nothing significant
 

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