The Never Ending Poem
It was this
The never ending poem
Without en end it was
Gracious in it's presentation
Of what the subject was
And oh it was wise
And silly to
A never ending poem
That ran through and through
I ran as fast as a winding train
First to the left
Then to the right
Then straight ahead
The to the left
It never ended
Nowhere it went
Then zig zagging poem
Like a never ending
Poem like a train.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem