I imagined myself rich,
I saw myself poor
From the suite to the stable,
my soul cried for more
The sweeter the temptation,
the more dour the gain
A kingdom for a poem
—my treasure renamed
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February,2017)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
From the suite to the stable, my soul cried for more......imagining yourself as very rich.. a fine poem. tony