The poem of impoverished argument
and the ode that Elmer Fudds the mind
can still impress the impressionable kind
with that animated tool,
sycophantic cool.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
How wonderfully you have pondered these integers 3, 11 in total so brilliantly Never one to stoop to Babbling obsequious drool Or gimp and lick those tatty boots To be a jesters fool.