What the Dickens is all that about,
When a comment is cut and pasted.
A section of the poem just read,
Seems original thought is wasted.
Is it too demanding or laziness,
Maybe their keyboard's are on fire.
No time to use their own words,
A blank dictionary their mind occupier.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are most incisive Shaun. This site is filled with torpid (some may need a dictionary to look that word up) minds...consequently, your latest observations come as no real surprise to me. It's defintely a fagged out, flippin' lazy five from me!