'Hey, man, listen -
that's a good song.
You can take that one
all the way to Texas.
Hey, man, listen -
in California, the poet
says that the ocean is a
wolf, waiting to dissolve
our lives in its greedy
intestines, so you got to...
Hey, man, listen -
you got to hurry up, man,
and get the music out on
the airwaves, man...'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem