as early as
six a.m.
this little girl who stays in the house of
a stranger
faraway from her family
as she eats her morning porridge
when a fly perhaps too hungry like her
landed on the hot and moist
side of the
plate and the only conclusion she
arrives at is:
this fly also wants to die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a really fun poem. I like how the poem contains a sense of humor.