Oh beautiful Menanie,
men have loved you endlessly.
So tell the world quite serously
'which love will it be? '
The toy boy or the sugar daddy,
the handsome man with all the
flattery ~ which one will it be?
Or, after all is said and done
will you stay the secluded one,
A parish spinster...self reliant,
single pure and free.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem