Nice kitchen, the tiler says twice,
after finishing his task.
Nice what? I ask.
Not that I'm bitchin',
but not a kitchen, I think,
without stove, water and sink.
congratulation for renovated, but at the same time you haven't missed out this opportunity for poetry inspiration, well done... it goes on my fav list too
in this lovely poem we can reach the authentic and origin meaning of things, or digging deep until we reach the source and soul of a true meaning, but may be when the tiler said it is Nice, he was meaning only the decoration, but the poet is right the kitchen without water doesn't mean any thing. it deserves a top mark 10++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
not a kitchen, I think, without stove, water and sink.