Thousands

Out of the thousands

who are known,

or who want to be known

as poets,

maybe one or two

are genuine

and the rest are fakes,

hanging around the sacred precincts

trying to look like the real thing.

Needless to say

I am one of the fakes,

and this is my story.

Esto lo escribe Leonard Cohen y yo me quito el sombrero.

Y la foto, pues no, no tiene mucho/nada que ver, pero me gusta.