I once knew a woman called Rosie,
She was so incredibly nosey!
She poked her nose here,
She poked her nose there,
So they called her Nosey Rosie!
She'd thrive on Gossip and Slander!
Through many a street she'd wander,
She'd poke her nose here,
And she'd poke her nose there,
So her nose grew incredibly longer!
So whatever happened to Rosie?
Well she just kept on being nosey!
She tried and she tried,
Till the day that she died,
And that was the end of Rosie!
Jayne Davies
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I would like to translate this poem
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