MY HOI POLLOI,
YOU ADHERE WITH FLAME,
YOU TOIL FOR AEGIS,
YOU CINCH FOR JAUNT,
OH! YOU FORGET YOUR VIGOR.
MY HOI POLLOI,
YOU BIRR TOWARDS BALMY,
YOU TOIL FOR FANTHOM,
YOU BOLT TOWARDS HARBOUR,
OH! YOU FORGET YOUR NOTION.
MY HOI POLLOI,
YOU COALESCE TO EVOLVE,
YOU GNAW COMESTIBLES,
YOU AFIX FOR REPLICA,
OH! YOU FORGET YOUR OBLIVION.
MY HOI POLLOI,
YOU RIP TOWARDS FRACAS,
YOU TILT UNNECESSARILY
YOU BIRR AWAY TO PERPLEXITY,
OH! YOU FORGET YOUR CURB.
I ALLEGE ON THOUGHTS,
OVERSEE YOUR IDEAS.
HARMONIZE YOUR SENSES,
SNIFF OUT YOUR ERR,
OH! I FORGOT MYSELF AS GNAT.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very well penned Milan 👏🏼👏🏼😊