Preconception Poem by Bryan Stanley Johnson
Preconception
I have no children:
But tonight a poem came
in which a small child,
my daughter, appeared at the door
of a half-lit room
wherer late one night I wrote
at a heavy desk.
And though interruption
was hardly welcome
I took her to myself,
just as the poem,
comforted this daughter
until she found peace.
The poems as the children
come as they will come.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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