Jack the hack, a writer
worked as a waiter
he used to be a fighter
he used to be a hater
eating made him fatter
sleeping made him lazy
complaining made him natter
worry made him crazy
one day he ate himself
which gave him indigestion
consumed all his health
and swallowed all his questions
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A brutal poem...dont know what to think..sad and funny at the same time, very clever.. all of me why dont I take all of me? wishing you joy-Pia