Well my Lassie
You may thinks me a fool
Though you’re sassy
You’re certainly no Juel
And life is short
Like the blink of an eye
So build your fort
As I exhale and sigh
Maybe one day
We may possibly meet
‘Til then I’ll pray
And continue to eat
I love poems
They have a certain taste
And some are gems
Like a virgin is chaste
You go your way
I’ll continue on mine
Outside is nice
Yet in here I can dine
The sun is warm
And I may be a grinch
One thing is sure
Your words do in a pinch
Edwin Tanguma 9/20/2013
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem