when you finally decide not
to take life seriously you go
into a scrabble as you play with
someone who is also bored with
life and clings to no hope but
wander. This wander makes you
choose a letter and relate it
with what letters are there at
the moment available and then
you form the word to show that
this time you manage only with
what is given. Expect nothing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem