I decided, not to rape this virgin page
With crass obscenities,
(So much, Alas, in vogue)
But merely to seduce it a little.
To explore its erogenous zones
Hopefully -
Gently titillating -
With a ballpoint pen.
And the thought struck me
That ancient poets always used a quill.
A far more suitable instrument
For touching up a tired poem
Or tickling the fancy
Of a wayward muse!
H. St.V. Beechey November 1971.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem