A rapscallion whose name was LaMar
Knew a way to abscond with a car.
If the owner should leave
It unlocked, he would grieve
When LaMar took the car very far.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice limerick. You should make it into a song (then it would be a car-tune) .
Hmmm... I'll have to think of a car-tune for you. Good idea.