today i wrote a love poem
to the bride and groom
thought i best be Owen
by calling bride buffoon
she was on all fours
yes she was a crying
boyfriend punched me more
thought i was a dying
told her i was jealous
how i loved that man she owned
OK i'm over zealous
but now i got her on eBay now pre-owned
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem