I am a careful man,
knows there's plenty in the least,
danger in the feast,
wants to start again,
not add to the feastly mess
already hi-liting
what trouble we're in.
Less is more, mores molest the more you have, the less you desire to longing. Thought provoking.
careful man, I like it, thanks. I invite you to read my new poems.
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I would like to translate this poem
So carefully written... nice work!