The Door Is A War*

You are concept and your hands concept,
And the fight concept the knife concept.
You and I, you with I, help can I?
Oh no poor man, don't cry my little Jedi.

A bird loves third rain, it is apologize,
No money, no love, no mind, only rice.
It is a promise, the life is, just, sometimes
A humor, a ironi, a lemonade with some ice.

Congratulations, you war!
You are talking, closing one door and two door
Three door. get out! stop! you are going really...
Your going is anti-core.










*Madem İstasyona5Kala bir nevi okuldur, okuldaysa bazen bir şeyler denemek lazım gelir, dedim, İngilizce şiir yazmayı denedim, yazması keyifli oldu. Search-i lisan ettiysek affola.