Maybe it has a list of names
with the addresses and locations
of people, that it searches for
people who with illness
are dwindling from life
but sometimes gets meddled up somehow
and casts its spell on people
in full health who are living
life to the brim
and not on a windy cold night
but on the golf course
under the hot bright sun
finds someone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem