What could have been called The Near
or The Dear
(but which, as the really significant one,
is The Sun)
is the only star to remain un-pointed,
to retain its shape
through our powerful atmosphere.
The over-eating of The Dear Leader
is reasonably sound:
...as The Sun
The Dear Leader
wants to be as round...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem