Why thou encumber in this style
Give me up the base
Plea sit us down awhile
To thrash out the theme
Plea find us somewhere in bestow our jovial
Adore, if there would no age to
Confer the treatise belong to ours.
Emigrate we from this environs
To other which is ours
To thrash out the adore
To be ceaseless one
And garner immortal affairs for impends
belong to our fruit and brood
Ere closing mouth and eyes.
Short and sweet like it, a great poem. A good write. May i invite you to read my new poem called, Mental Hospital.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An outstanding miniature.Well my brother