- boink!
Who are you?
Your fairy godmother.
What do you want?
That's immaterial. What do YOU want?
Are you kidding me?
Not in the least.
Well, then...a good review, some royalties, a run on Amazon-?
A good wha'...? Who do you think I am, Helen Vendler?
Forget it, then, nothing. Nothing at all.
Don't be naive! Everyone wants something. Early retirement? A new motorcycle? Maybe there's someone you'd like to have taken out?
Hmmm.
Well?
I'm thinking!
So, hurry it up, I don't have all day.
I wanna make the right choice. It isn't every day....
What an indecisive man!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Truly, making choices is the main part of man's life