His wife told him that in this tribe, she was chief.
And that he needed to turn over a new leaf.
She told him that he was a lazy bum.
And all that he wanted to do was sit around and drink beer and rum.
He told her that he was going to make a change.
And would only do his drinking when she was out of range.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An amazing poem about Beer and Rum! Liked it so much.......................10