Rats run after cats;
Money after man.
Skies cry for chicken-fries;
Fishes for pan.
Girls have gray matter,
Never they flirt.
People read this over and over
From where they start!
This was an odd way to dispense great wisdom, but whatever works I suppose. GW62
Very funny. Rats after cats. paws after bloods. wounds after killings
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice verse with funny and interesting matter. But all these are true. I love it.