A sort of a will
My dear
-my grandchildren
-take a conch and listen
-to my life that amazed
-hundreds, hundreds…
To me you are kernels
-and will once ask questions
-about me, your grand, the father.
Hardly words of parents
-and my ex, their mother
-is valid; don't accept…
Their talks are
-just guesses
-and guesses
They never heard or read
-the facts that have happened
-in my life when active
-and times of travel
-why we lived separate
-and the things recorded.
Their talks are
-just guesses
-and guesses
Go through my papers
-the notebooks are in tens
-and on line are thousands
-partially in poems…
Read and search for yourselves
-if turned to books will be
-several…too many…
-and if filmed
-at least ten to fifteen.
Wrote to you, so I am Perficient.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem