I went out in a splendid evening
to the city's open park,
there was shenanigans,
one pony was lame,
and it was gauche
that it was in the game,
it put all spectators to shame,
that by all costs, men wanted fame.
I threw a carrot to the pony,
that made a cocophony.
A beautiful poem! Enjoyed the last two lines most! Thanks for sharing....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
that by all costs, men wanted fame. I threw a carrot to the pony, that made a cocophony. irony.. pictured very well with the throwing of the carrot............ a fine poem. dear poet. tony
Thank you Tony.