Saturday morning, January 21,2023
Poets speak from the heart and soul;
at every opportunity, on every occasion
that presents itself to consciousness;
Whether he or she survives certain "events"
depends on timing and a certain amount
of luck—telling truths and lies as erotic,
imaginative, and imaginal thinking hold sway.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem