Pablo Picasso spied a burglar on his premises and
supplied the police with a sketch.
On the basis of this sketch they rounded up:
A mother superior
A minister of the interior
A washing machine
And a local latrine
Never caught the guy, right? (You should have shown his sketch to us! You could have duplicated it, Wes!)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
They questioned me too.
of course..... they rounded up the usual suspects