Let me pat myself on the back
before it's too late,
for doing a good job.
Maybe they never finished school,
steal, not work, abuse alcohol, use
sell and spent time in jail
for drugs.
None of them have killed anyone yet;
'that could be proven'!
Let me pat myself on the back
before the youngest one's trial
comes up next month, and this poem
can't be written.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem