Gaston and Pierre are partners in crime
One's tall, one's short
One's a nutcase, one's a dimwit
Yet, they're bound together
As they only have each other
And no one else
No matter how much they try to succeed
They always fail it seems
And Gaston takes out his frustrations
on Pierre
While Pierre irritates the life out of
Gaston
Gaston and Pierre are crooks
And they want to strike it rich
Yet, sadly
They're either stuck in this town
Or they're stuck at the airport
Gaston and Pierre bumble along
Maybe they'll crash the Empress's
toga party
While driving the Empress insane
With the 2 of them
Anything's possible
Farewell, Gaston and Pierre
As you both continue on your way
Don't ask me anything
Or how to help
I have no answer
And I have no clues
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An entertaining piece, Justin. Thanks for sharing