under the influence
the applause, awards,
debuts, memories
and the shared supper
generally... wonderfully
almost alone one's...
after performances
get tight too firmly
supper
morning moral hangover
well- anyone some.
not everyone know it
but recall
photos and events quite
well commemorated
at the archive
of the man 'G'
and still somewhere
...perhaps...
yes, or not.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem