entertainer not a child….
chills the world and lets us breath
in the mask of smile
and the beat of drums
strings are pulled
pins and needles tare their heart apart
sure they earn money …but show me breathing creature
that can’t function with out greens
Entertainers save the world…
with a smile or syringe
They have screw themselves
to no end.
Breathing is an art
And art is breathing…
Take away…the yang
what’s the sense in this kind of world
You are blind if you think that drama is all you need in life
You are blind if your turn your back diamond
In the end the smile makes us breath
and taste the bitter, sour, and explosive of the heat.
Judgment ….i will save for Judgment day…..
an adult male person, as distinguished from a boy or awoman.
a member of the species Homo sapiens or all the members ofthis species collectively, without regard to sex: prehistoricman.
the human individual as representing the species, withoutreference to sex; the human race; humankind: Man hopes forpeace, but prepares for war.” (
Posted 19th May 2020 by Yuliya Andreevna Skripchenko
Labels: 21 st century poetry