You’ll find an old stone house
Right off of highway ‘60
A wonderful place to eat
The location is oh, so nifty
A unique kind of barbq
Bad Brad is the name of the place
Food scrumptious and delicious
And on the wall is Bad Brad’s face
Enormous black smokers
Are all set up right behind
Wood stacked to the sky
Is what you will always find
Inside are many artifacts
For a one-of-a-kind décor
To go along with the food
That’s so smoky and so pure
Brisket, baked beans and slaw
Blackberry cobbler and ice cream
Are the main course and dessert
Yep, it’s everybody’s dream
So try to design your next vacation
To eat at a place designed just for you
You’ll truly will be glad you visited
Bad Brad’s barbq!
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I would like to translate this poem
I always admire your knack of creating poems that are so full of life, evenif they are about those listless places, that one might chose to ignore....you are really a talented poet, having an eye for detail and love for words and phrases....Niks