Illiterate as a man that cannot read
but books are not my vice women are
I think that I'm being egged on
to pursue her by her smiles and words
but really it is nothing of this sort
I can't read them
I have tried for a long time
I know that I am part picky
and my choices are part unlikely
and sometimes part inopportune
but come on now
I got to get one of these right
I'm great at reading people
if they have problems
that I can help solve
but when it comes to women
I am as illiterate as a new born baby
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I admire the honest appraisal in this little confessional poem Cokbod. Good flow too. 10 from a lady in waiting! Tai