An astrologer with a parrot sat
At the pavement on a mat
His prospective clients he wooed
With the cards them he fooled
Evening he left with the parrot and mat.
That's why he will always stay in this business, and will be unable to progress anymore! ! !
hey so true...not only do the astrologers woo the customers but the customers in turn also get fooled! superstitious ppl follow anything blindly out of fear to face the worst
A limerick humorous in tone, but serious in content! ! How these astrologers with parrots and a pack of tarot cards eke out a living exploiting the people in their faith in the occult!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice visual effect here, just enough content to go back and see if I was missing something valuable and it was you.