Steal us from your cedar chest
Emily if you dare
Present the world your hidden breast
Those thoughts you would not bare
Eject your head from oven gas
Sylvia do not freak
For I will take your words to task
From husbands who are weak
Please go not to the goblin place
Christina stay with me
For you I always will save face
With days of poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem