Bop Order Cycle Şiiri - Yorumlar

Kasım Kobakçı
1936

ŞİİR


5

TAKİPÇİ

Without production and fair distribution,
Taca board, country to society,
You just sit around and take care of yourself,
Your fancy reign, exploding with every second noise.

At their ostentatious tables, with the pomp of the vulgarity,
You furnish and equip your wheel from those who resemble you,

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  • Alimert Demirel
    Alimert Demirel 05.04.2025 - 04:25

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