MORE TEA?
'Auntie Mabel's voice...'
(she sotto voce's me loudly)
'...smells like a fart! '
'Hush! ' I try to shush her
'But she does...she does! '
'Her voice is farts! '
wish I could sink into ground
'More tea...Mabel? ' I smile
offering her another jam tart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem