It is said.
And said again.
The more of it that is heard...
Less of it is understood.
Although those sitting in the back,
Claim they are taking notes.
And wish to have what has been said,
Repeated.
Even though the notes they take...
Are the same words they heard,
Before they were issued pads and pens.
They now want to show others...
How effectively they can use them,
To their advantage.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Those who heard less are the more blessed ones! Well, Lawrence...you bring a wonderful truth out here... ten grade