Hitting my old stride, two days
of feverish posting and translating,
and back pain after sitting
so long before the table
on which the machine lies
that operates me, making
me to change word for word,
steal sentences and leave
fairy changelings in their place,
and rage, rage against
the injustice by repeating
the news and showing
how it looks when journalists
and aid workers are butchered
by the beloved darlings
of our world's rulers.
16.03.2025
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