it’s there you
know it, i know
it, hell
it’s been there
since who knows
when was
a young
boy out
the back door
screen porch
a
night
sky
laughing
at the
turbulence
the stars
chattering
with lonli-
ness, all the
lined up
prophets
pointing
to
etc…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem