(A found poems all lines are from Wasteland and Missing Angel Juan by Francesca Lia Block)
Maybe I will fit in a place like this
You held me against you
I could feel your heart beating
That was when I knew I had a heart
I’d sleep next to you
We used to lie here hugging
We giggled and screamed
Fell into each other
All sadness inside
Gone in to the air
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem