He saw my love as a chair.
An object for repeated use.
An object that expects no
Reciprocation.
First off thanks for the comment on my poem, A Common Illness. Second, I love this poem. Simple and profound. Nice work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem with an apt title, that succinctly describes an emotion. The title precisely foretells the poem. The poem, so well written, deserves full marks and I gladly give it: 5 Stars *****! I recommend this poem to be selected as the 'Member Poem of the Day' for any day.