I am the poet
who never was
who has never been
disappearing back
into invisibility
timeless dust
beware the Ides of March
I shall toss a coin heads tails
the flight of a coin
will determine
the total deleting
or not deleting
of all poems
I wrote since returning
to New Zealand....
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem