Today I tried.
Again and again.
To jump over my own shadow.
Each time I jumped
it moved first.
So, I tried leaping.
But my shadow only
leaped ahead of me.
And now we were
doing long jumps.
But it was the headway
that remained
completely
out of reach.
Bugger.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hey, a bit like going around in circles. It terrible getting nowhere! This made me chuckle. Sincerely Ernestine northover