FLOORED!
Edward Iacona
For today there may be pandemonium
As my love buys some linoleum
That is made from Petroleum
As opposed from a layer of Folium.
But as I, her beau, does confess
From this point I do digress.
But, I'll try to make one, more or less.
To install it easier in her flat
An old chair was trashed where no one sat
Poor Phil and Lucy. the resident cats,
Have to settled for just clawing on mats.
So my darling and love will not go floorless
And she will always know that my
LOVE FOR HER WILL always BE FLAWLESS….
FOR ALLA
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very interesting and humorous write. I would rather be flawless than floorless. Thank you.