what is needed for a true human head?
show me the bill
tons of tons of imaginary numbers
is thrown all over town
how is one's head so light inside?
when there is no sun?
have one got holes in one's ears?
or is one owner of the flashlight of love?
the flashlight of love is no one's property
no man nor woman is charged
so what is needed for a true human head?
is it but a heart?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem