When he started acting strange.
She knew that it was time for a change.
He started knocking her around.
She started feeling like a sad and lonely clown.
So she told him that he had to leave.
These words he could not believe.
He told her if he couldn't have her, nobody would.
And he started to beat her as bad as he could.
This made her see red.
So she pulled out her 38 special snubnose revolver.
And shot him in the head.
And he laid in a pool of blood dead.
Time for a change is an interesting poem..after all a change is always needed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a beautiful poem on time for a change. The inscription is touching. Brilliantly penned.