I’m a Cancerian
A chess player on ecstasy
A romance with the middle pages missing
I forget how the pieces move
I think I’ve got you checkmate
But I’m miles off
I’ve jumped a hundred pages
I’ve written my own behind the scenes
I've put everything in secretly
Unbeknown to you
This can still work
Tell me the rules again
I get confused
So crabs can only move sideways
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem