there has evolved a louder sparrow
...pitches decibels like a spit-ballin' southpaw
his
mating/warning/gathering-time calls
are
heard above
all eighteen wheels
scoring
the concrete lanes...
early lessons...foghorns
changed his tune?
had to
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wonderful. i like your style, very...fast paced, that might be a good way to put it.