When someone seeks to fool you
Sedulously striving so as to rule you
Thus professing so sincere
Even to make tear drops appear
Tis so fortunate he is near
To assuage a troubled soul of fear
Which is you in dire distress
That he may comfort and caress
Fabricating mysterious machinations
Boasting exaggerated proclamations
Expressing exhilarating fascinations
All with bluster and aplomb
His magic flatulence goes on and on
Professing devotion to this or that
An allegiance or two-so lightly sprinkled in
Who seeks to be but devoted friend
Add just a pinch of abhorrence and disdain
For those bad-bad people he cannot explain
Let him continue on and on
Til all his bloated wind is gone
He will never have to know
How he entertains and amuses so!
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I would like to translate this poem