Wow
“Words are lame” said the brain.
After the eyes had complained:
“We see and analyze and forward.
Yet the lousy words…”
Then silence, quite long one; and the eyes:
Except ‘wow’ and the ‘oh’ and the ‘ouch’”
Smile on all lips…eyes and mind…even…
“They explain everything, endless, shoreless.”
Eyes presented an example:
“She, a hand-less, by birth…
Does everything with her feet, legs.
Pours the tea from samovar, paints
And plays ping-pong, weaves carpet
And teaches the hopeless students.”
“Wow”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem