My sister is a prize-winning poet.
She has won more awards for her poetry
than I could win in the rest of my life
if I lived to be a hundred years old,
and I don't WANT to live to be
a hundred years old.
If I make it to ninety,
I want to be shot
by a jealous husband.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem