Little Miss Muffet
Sat on a Tuffet
Easting the flesh of the dead
when along came a spider
who sat down beside her
and took her home to bed
note: i apologise in advance for any offence this may cause
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
No offence, a pleasure infact! lol 10 from me. British sense of humor coming along nicely! lol Tai