WHAT POEM WILL THIS MORNING BRING?
What Poem will this morning bring?
What new hope?
Perhaps none at all.
Or perhaps a false hope.
Perhaps all the poems are false hopes
And I am only a fool
Parading my folly before the Many
Who ignore it in its insignificance anyway
Have I ever written a poem really?
Perhaps I am no poet
and just ‘Nothing’ in this forever
And perhaps this too
is a Poem
sort of.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I always feel like this So inteligent