Revolution

 

Every morning

I'm a beetle

on my back on Franz Kafka's oilcloth,

but in Zenith's Nordic daylight

a triumphant force

on extended ski hikes in the sparkle

 

Each day is a revolution

 





Poetry by Ingvar Loco Nordin The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2024-02-27 at 10:43

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Sona The PoetBay support member heart!
Yeah!
really interesting how you understood this one.
afterall, revolution is what makes it all worth it.
Hail, revolution!
2024-02-27


Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
Actually quite a romantic poem. It's brevity a testament to the writer's skill. Blessings, Allen
2024-02-27



revolution of the earth
you are right
2024-02-27