It turned out to be the worst night there had ever been.
He was humping his girlfriend.
When her bulldog jumped into the bed and bit him.
If her moaning had been more of a purr.
Maybe her bulldog wouldn't have thought.
That he was trying to hurt her.
Next time they humped, he would leave her dog outside of the bedroom.
Then the night won't end in such pain and gloom.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem