“Ooooh! ”
“Ooooh! ”
Radio singing to
itself continuously
though there is
no one
to listen
except some
coffee cups
(one overturned)
& some soggy
Tiramisu.
The radio sings
supremely
unable to control
itself.
Meanwhile
halfway across town
& just
(in time)
...baby is
born.
“My baby love...
...my baby love! ”
The radio sings
to anyone
who will listen.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
:) : 'He who has ears to hear, let him hear! ' (Matthew 11: 15) Let me listen... Great piece in the silence of the morning...