The goose that laid the golden egg
had bent to let it drop, each leg.
The egg was golden and so huge
that people thought it subterfuge.
She told the gander, next they mated
since their first egg was 4X rated
to make the next one pretty small
the size of a small tennisball.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very cute. It's got a different feel. You know, cute.