I don't know
how it is
that I can have
hundreds of thoughts
ideas, beliefs-
floating around my mind
And absolutely nothing
to write about for this poem.
I think they all rush to be
known
at the same time,
and create a great big
bottleneck
blocking each other
to the point that none can pass.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Kool poem not having an idea.. this is a great idea