The old man complains to the psychiatrist
'I have a sickness doctor, unable to walk along the road
Whenever I meet a woman I see her nude.
Then I get convulsions.'
'How old are you? '
'Sixty nine'
'Married? '
'No still a bachelor'
'You should marry soon otherwise the sickness get worst.'
(One day the patient dreamed that he was committed suicide in the next door neighbour's bath room.)
What a delightful poem. Poor man. How sad. How funny too. loved it. fondly, Alison
utterly magic the dialogue pumping laughter into the heart a wonderful poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There is potential here