I can only feel suspicious and not curiosity,
When my presence is said to be missed...
By the ones who did all they could to ruin my efforts,
To make sure my deeds by others were dismissed.
And when I hear I am mentioned by demons,
I say nothing to reveal activities I do.
Especally to those who enjoy sharing innuendos.
And are easily inspired by lies and disguises too!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Another fine poem Lawrence and true.