few days more a new year
i haven't done my resolution
nor i did good of my old ones
i chuckle if i remember mine
2000 poems for 2011, i'm close
few more and i'm on it to boost
i keep on typing these alphabet
they might cooperate and make it
i can never run out of ideas, true
just that chemistry to seam through
either even or loose; polish to shine
i'm going before midnight does come
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem