A little man sits
silently on a high shelf
watching the proceeding below.
From his vantage point
in the café he watches
the owners come and go.
He is a porcelain figure
who stares out at all.
He never smiles or frowns
at anything that goes on.
He just sits silently there.
19 March 2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well Maybe he is a deep thinker...? Lol Andy 10