Now a
Howa does
poetry feel,
fun squeal,
fulfill
you?
does it shoulder
the weight of
all you now
experience
or can it
waist
your nice
hips as they
grow delightfully
wider and then
back in again
legs and
thighs
drop
down
to
your feet
a big feat
seeing poetry shapely but also well grounded it is earthen real~~~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem