I haven’t spoken to my brother in ten years.
His brain was slammed in a car accident,
never got any therapy because dad didn’t believe in it.
Somehow he came into some money
and spent it on surplus military vehicles,
which he leases to Hollywood from time to time.
When my dad’s appendix burst, he didn’t know it,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem