I set in this room
Filled with people
One or two I may
Know
Thinking, wondering
Are they happy
Am I happy
Most likely not
Happiness
What is it
Where is it
How can I have it
What do I have to
Do to get it
Most people in here
Are unhappy but
Act happy to foul
There friends and
Loved ones
How can anyone
Think about finding
It in this room with
All these people
If I can’t then I know
They can’t
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like most poets, I want you to read my poems, then you can choose to comment or ask. Keep on keeping on. Love Grandpa Josh