I have to admit I'm lazy
and not so bright too
-or is "either" correct -
well anyway
what I want to say
is that all I did
on my way to the top
was completely nothing
so Istumbled and fell
down on my floor!
And poets are lazy, for, when nothing they can, they lift their pen, and chances are one in a trillion that even a monkey hitting at the keyboard at random can hit out a classic one day in another trillion days.
We are lazy about certain things! But in the case of things of which we are passionate, we leave behind our laziness! An interesting confession!
Great poem about that feeling of 'falling' just as one seems to be going higher and higher!
Another funny write of delight. Father Kostas, you need to put some support so as not to.fall down on the.floor, he he he
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Steps! ! ! Trying to climb up high! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.