Love is bright red,
sorrow is yellow.
Some poems rhyme,
this one does not.
I want to write poems,
and don't really know why.
But they won''t seem to rhyme,
so why even try them.
If you think something's wrong,
read it again.
You do that,
I'll just sit here and grin.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem