Lenin walks around the world.
Frontiers cannot bar him.
Neither barracks nor barricades impede.
Nor does barbed wire scar him.
Lenin walks around the world.
Black, brown, and white receive him.
Language is no barrier.
The strangest tongues believe him.
Lenin walks around the world.
The sun sets like a scar.
Between the darkness and the dawn
There rises a red star.
I know this poem gets posted semi-often, but it's black history month and everyone's posting poems so in case anyone hasn't read this one, here you go.
i'm trying my best right now to fix the formatting lol trying to find that option
thanks, not sure why the stanzas aren't seperate but this is good enough
As someone who has been formatting a lot of poetry lately, add a double space at the end of each line within a stanza and and an extra line break between stanzas
thanks, I'll try that out right now
edit: couldn't figure it out so I added some horizontal lines
