a familiar angler is only an amateur
every taking pleases him
he is sailing out to the lake
even into the bad weather
and then he is coming back with the runny nose
and the caught wellington boot
the familiar angler
is sailing out on boat alone
is saying that still he is waiting
for the goldfish
perhaps will grant his
three wishes
and right away is yelling:
first - so that you fall in love with me
second - so that you fall in love with me
third - so that you fall in love with me
forever of course!
the familiar angler is
a wonderful man
has a remarkable sense of humour,
I also...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
three wishes that comes in one.....maybe, its an echo :) nice work Dagmara.