Sitting here in a corner of the world, a mere poet,
not many knowing me personally, yet knowing more
about me than those who do know me.
Funny how with the huge close family that I have,
even none of them really know me, those who read
my poetry are more well-versed than they are.
Pun intended!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem