Local jaunts I use of
as avid traveler
leap and bound
criss-crossing borders
extending personal aura
vividly exotic and
tantalizingly dangerous
a journey by one
a solo flight soothing for
my prolific mystery feet
floating in taut atmosphere
and brilliant whodunit
end up with complex twists
or grand dame, very sophisticated
ingenously weaved by time
the genre in movable experience
a collective proctivity
pop out from my mind shelves
and readers in thrall
willing to be sucked into
the backdropp I recreated
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem