Your excess has left you unacceptible!
Your extremes of self importance,
Is too reserved and self absorbing!
I called out to you once to watch...
Your knickers and your pocket clock!
But you had not stop moaning,
About Blue Moons and ships that sailed!
And I fail to care what the hell you mean!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Lawrence, You sound very mad at someone. It is not worth it Lawrence, but a great poem. Excellent write. Take care.