A lady´s Bag.
A handbag is a handbag…is
They may come in different
Shapes and sizes but inside
Chaos reigns.
Don´t try to be helpful when she
Is looking for the car keys
You will only be shocked by
Its content
Be patient even when it
Rains and she remembers the keys
Are in the other bag the one
That matched her shoes
A handbag is a handbag…is
Try telling that to my wife.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
better not! a refreshing humor, for a change, oskar.