Men-pleasures!
With eyes on you;
Women-pleasures!
With eyes on you;
Strobe, robe, bore, ore, roe, rob, toe, toes, to, so, tore, sore, bet, set!
To close the chapters of your love in this village,
And, with cameras on a fallen down tree.
The muse of life and the ways of nature!
In training with mind and your love in this village;
And, to get there always with the muse of your works.
Cattle, rattle, battle, prattle, tattle, wattle!
Of the lessons in this village with your love as compared to others;
Bowl, owl, bow, low, lob, blow!
To all nations and to all people with eyes on you;
As the heavy rain came along to flood the land.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem