there is a person
beneath my window throwing rocks
come out he says
tonight “old man” is playing his guitar
there is a crack
in my window now that I look out
a knock at my door
but it’s locked
I have long ago
thrown away the key
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what to make of this Ben? where does the subject live & why doesn't he want to come out - does it sadden him too much?