You glutton! too mach gluttonous.
Born gluttonous.
All day long only eating and eating
Hobby? hypochondria?
Eaten roots, branches, leaves, flowers,
Even soil, wind, sky... sun.. stars...
Till not hunger satisfied?
Now, remains nothing.
let me have it out, you naughty one!
Then Eat yourself and digest.
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I would like to translate this poem
Man eats everything soil, sky, wind.I think he eats buildings, iron, bridges- - -.He eats human beings.Lastly eats himself. A very nice symbolic poem.10