There Once was a sad man in school
who had an awful droll
no one would touch the man
For he would hit you with a pan
so he sat alone on a stool
i so lol-ed... over this... i had to be... taken away and revived..iip..: _)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow, what a predicament? Great description for a clear view.