i want a nudie suit
something simple
silk bell bottom pants
tight cut jacket
with pot leaf rhinestones
sing with a haunting lonesome whine
dry desert high plea
have the windfall existance
die where i feel peace
flash into the arid night sky
young charmed and charming
leave no one or nothing i touch
the same
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I don't think what you ask is too much Nat, your poetry certainly leaves a lasting impression and silk is the perfect nightwear imo. A little punctuationa and capitalisation would make this easier on the reader, I do realise a lot of poets don't don't bother with it anymore, but I'm an old fashioned girl! Smiling at you, Tai