Simple poem
simple rhyme
for would-be poets,
to take some time.
Send a shout,
write a prayer,
admire grandma's
cotton hair.
Promote a love,
denote the past,
win at first,
but finish last.
Fiddle through,
the riddle dew,
learn from them,
before your through.
Change it up,
and have some fun,
when sorrow seems,
to over-run.
Just 1 word,
can mean so much,
so give em hell,
who gives a fuch.
© 2013 L.K.Sorrows
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I would like to translate this poem
an entertaining read great work