She was a daydreamer
one who actually lived out her fantasies
her charm would have bowled anyone over
a mind of pure genius
anything could have sparked a poem
if she'd just let her imagination steer
she could have written a thousand books
maybe she did?
but her greatest love
was to dance every night
until the break of dawn
with Mr Bojangles.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem