The photographic image of his face
Always appears in landscape format
No matter how hard he tries
To correct the error
On this portion
Of the internet.
He made a copy of the image
Rotated two-hundred and seventy degrees
Clockwise
And up-loaded it again
With the same result.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
He made a copy of the image Rotated two-hundred and seventy degrees....slef acceptance is not dependent on anything or the idea others have of us.... we are independent and unique.. the one who believes in the uniqueness of the personalty will not hve problem to accept oneself........ thank u dear poet, tony