Should I wish to write some Prose today? ...
Will I decide to stay this way?
This written verse...
Could on the 'morrow, be the worse?
Should I now, wish to write some Prose? ...
Is it good, or possibly-gross?
The words do not rhyme.too good...
It is like moving out of the poetical neighborhood.
No rhyme or reason...
No poetic Season.
No other reason...
Only, treason?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem