Poem Hunter
AS (20 Nov.1950 / Yerevan, Armenia)


The characters from my imaginary world
Are so real, uncontrollable and disobedient
They do what they wanna coz I am too lenient
One thing is really hard to comprehend
Why they hate me so and are trying to tip my hand
They love nothing as much as my money
Heartache and pain for them look too funny
It takes a lot of nerve to box a shadow
Sometimes you hafta admit the straight low

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