People right-handed
carry their cups
in the right hand
while left-handed people
carry their cups
in the hand that befits
left-handed people.
Whichever the hand,
all carry their cups
elbows right-angled.
Whichever the hand,
people forget
all cups are at sea,
adrift on an
ocean of saucers.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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