What does the poetry speak about?
It can say every thing in two simple words
Why are than we so proud
About the people who can when we not?
We don't understand what the author is trying
To say when it's written in untypical way
We don't understand when somebody's crying
Near the book with unusual name
The real words here mean nothing
But most of us ignores what they say
We can't see in real world something
What even we think about poetical play
The people are cruel, the world now is stupid
we can't understand the beauty of life
And if don't recall the aim we're ignoring
The poetry will be certanly ignoriing us.
2005