Woody Allen's wonderful quip
About cheating on his Metaphysics
Exam; by looking into the soul,
Of the student next to him,
Never ceases to amuse me.
It would be great to break through
The narrow realms of perception
Like in Allen's joke, But
Unfortunately, it seems
Like an impossible dream.
Yet it's something that can at least
Be hinted at via poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem