An MP,
safe despite the quality of air,
suspecting he's safe 'cause it's foul,
says, 'I won't be safe 'less it's foul.'
He comes to see,
and regret,
he's safe at the expense of care,
and says, 'You're better less safe, to care.'
He cleans up the air
he suspects of putting him there,
(in his chair) ,
saying, 'I'll sacrifice safety for care.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
safety for care, I like it, thanks.