It's an asset to be taciturn,
Reticent, laconic, terse,
And to the point.
I consider myself such,
So listen...
Do I have a story for you.
It was a dark and stormy night;
The wind howled destruction
Coming across...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Marvelous! Humorous! Thanks, Francie