There was a young man named Giovani
Who lived in the land of Italy,
His cute wife could not cook
Though he bought her a book,
So his meals were lots of macaroni.
Copyright © Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~~1/09/20
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love pasta and your humour. May you be well.