Bored and even then quite small, come nearer to thee, 'us, them.
I tuned out the Latin, 'mumbled jumbo to them, me being wee
and it was a revelation only then,
Precocious a boy, 'I articulated to the priest, that the girls
were caught in the same artistic light as me.
Afterwords there always was an eye, 'kept on me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem