The poem brings you verses
Elements, sun and rain
The rain, 'par averses'
Paints grass verdant green
The poem is subversive
Turns the world onto its side
Until you feel vertiginous
And give up the ride
So when you get sick of it
Just avert your eyes
And demand the writer
Some better advice
On how to stay vertical
And not fall in the tank
It may shine just like Versailles -
But the poem is blank.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hmmn, petit bonbon indeed...