Modern Poetry on a Copper Coin

As long as the lights are still on

The gunshots in the woods will not stop

When the desolate water vapor envelopes a lonely town

People here exchange the rich harvest of last night before the sun rises

Their sweet smiles

are After becoming a vampire

And a girl whose whereabouts were unknown

disappeared into silence

In order to get a delicate copper coin

Like a hungry cook

Cooking his own heart

In the dirty boiling water

Put it into his own hand

A lonely small town

The morning noise outside the window

A river called Forgotten flows from the mountain

People last night put copper coins in their hands

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Washing over and over again in the River of Forgotten

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning falls into the river

People immediately suck it with straws

Copper coins The light overflowing from above

is like the happiness given by angels