Suavely!
Viciously and mischieveously;
Bull, bullion!
ith the muse of your negaitve acts;
In your land.
Alumnus!
To jump the gun;
And, to hop onto the next act.
Fraught!
With sticky questions;
but, quite intriguing.
Bull, bullion!
Of a collective crime;
From crises to crises,
Lurching! !
In disarray.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem