Last night
PPME was not too bright
right
he kept all out of sight
right
then appeared a god from blue
idiot i have come only to you
right
keep your mind on me in view
full ofglue
right
or
else you will have no clue
what i can do to you
right
will throw you into the well
where only viruses dwell
then you will say o what the hell
where r u god
you won't know
i am gone
now go to sleep
virus too is resting
see i will keep you only in sight
right
say lovely
my flowerly
RIGHT
Let me to you only be polite
right
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes that's right Within the frame right Casting its own right Moving to the right Never knowing the right Until he himself dwells in right Counting his merry days right..... Right was never right Until right was born right Right under the sun b-right Isn't this right really right...... good gluey poetry. Great admirations.