before Vincent's art
when first exhibited
and didn't buy.
I thought he was
too esoteric
and being arcane
was too demanding on me.
But I like the ending
of your poem.
I can hear Lao Tsu
reciting this.
NO!
I see the lips on the tea bags
move!
They laugh at the bubbles
in the teapot
and call them airheads!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem