the sun and moon
the wind and rain
all this come to me
for a gain..and
...
poem can never
give itself to the reader
if he is not found
...
a finished life scenario
a book given long ago
we stick to it all along
not seeing what's going on
...
an amazing creator
we have here
a scientist
a poet
...
what are you going to do?
he might ask
are you going to wait
...
sitting amidst thorny bushes
with not a tree or leaf around
where from comes this lovely breeze
...
all the money
to the last penny
was found to be proxy
in that country
...