February 27,2005; Wednesday afternoon, October 13,2021 at 4: 40 p.m.
I watched a film tonight
I fully understand but can explain
to no one—not even to my wife.
Trying to is like trying to play
a violin when you have no idea how,
and still the violin plays.
I thought of my wife sleeping,
and she was sleeping.That's the funny thing;
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem