Danny the pruner
fell out of a tree
bounced only once
lay in a lump for
gapers to see
a lover was Danny
renowned in the city
the ladies confirmed
two men and a gurney
swept him away
spoke not a word
till he woke in hell
yelled at the devils
dancing in circles
chanting with glee
a litany of names
of other men's wives
told Danny he'd soon
have horns of his own
no chance to flee.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An interesting poem, enjoyed it....................10