POEMS (The Usefulless Compass)
The Usefulless Compass The Wanderer is lost Walks in the middle of the wilderness Nothing lives there even a ghost The Wanderer feels foreignness The Wanderer tried to take out the compass Doing as ordinary wanderer mostly did in the past Open the lid and watch! This little thing is looking really like a watch North, South, East, West Compass can't be used to its best Wanderer got displeased and slammed it to the ground Then the Wanderer realizes how it was found It was given to him by the Wanderer's predecessor Said it was a hereditary inheritance Surely the Wanderer didn't yet know the importance Yet now, even though it has historical value Yet it has no usage value The compass has broken not because it has fallen It's because, from the start, it had no needle and arrow The Wanderer realizes there aren't any ways to follow No orientation to aim for No station to go for by Aditya Rico Maldini (ADRIMA)