the old book-sto
is now
a bev-mo
can one not imbibe...and read?
veracity voracity
perspic****ingcacity....
what scents has your kindle...
can you change them with a spindle
or a dirndl or a dreidel
pop its top and lick the foam
taste the lilacs and the loam
in a plush recitative....like the one you've up your sleeve?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ooooops.....trying to be 'politically/amorally' correct...'>) made a spelling error....can you spot it?