The room is so dark
Who is there in?
The snoring is so deep
like the curved blades
of an old table fan
lets me not sleep.
Shall I wake him up his sleep
intercept his dream so sweet
and stop snoring!
Who knows?
If he awakes to break
my peace then?
Who is there In!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Who is there in? poetic suspense.