This is a long letter
but I was in the mood
to vent.
Besides,
you always wanted to know
the reasons for my leaving.
So here's a paper origami list
(I now have a new hobby)
to keep you entertained.
But the real motivation
is when you pretended to be
a Zen artist
and trade me your bush
and ink and brush and O
and decided to hum Om
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem