My parents
I envy my parents
They were good; excellent
They taught us everything
Serious and joking
I recall stories
Laugh, cry, crazy…
Dad once said of a man:
"He claimed he was God;
In time of Genghis Khan."
The soldiers told leaders
And leaders to leaders
Finally the man meets
Genghis Khan.
"Have heard of your claim;
Then must do miracle! "
Khan points to a man
A man with a tight mouth
"Loosen and widen it! "
"Your highness has heard wrong
I am god on Earth, land, not skies
Each of us has a job; up is his; low is mine
I loosen what you want; if under cummerbund…"
Khan laughed and let him go.
Was dad, dad or friend?
I miss him my friends.
Mom said things in her way
Like the man who farted
And answered complaints:
"God gave mouth, intestine
God gave nose, legs and arms
He also trained us to consume
Air, breathe, and export excess gas…"
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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