TOWARD THE END OF A FAST DAY I DREAM OF A POEM
Toward the end of a Fast day I dream of a poem
But hunger overrules everything
And waiting for the fast to end
Is the dominant emotion
All we experience
Is material for Poetry
Poetry is the outward expression
Of our inner life
Even when it is trivial
I dream of a poem
Lines to think about
Even when the food is over.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem