* * *
cardboard princes,
paper castles,
paper thrones.
stained steel stones
hit metal drones -
give off such chime!..
no one sees that
steel and card
burn well and hard
when pressed for time!..
i am becoming quite
impatient
with
negotiations...
i am becoming quite
impatient
with
backstage politics
associations...
my ancient
soul
is losing
toleration!
is solitude forever free?
i don't know - yet...
can you tell me?..
(c)kRu, 04.06.2013-01.02.2015
https://roshkakru-poems.livejournal.com/56513.html