They played with the goddamn Lego
in the Park outside San Diego
'til the cows all came home
then they flew off to Rome
and the first two lines do rhyme with Prego.
A poet named Andrew K.
who had recently been away
came and posted new work
when that dim-witted jerk
had his usual incongruous way.
He will find him to be rather brash
spouting comments of crap in a flash
and attacking the man
though a flash in a pan
will be asked soon to take a dash.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Prego. LOL. What about 'they go'?