From the Old English for 'being helpful',
a 'frame',
what assists what's inside,
is a relatively flat shape
with a hole that's been filled
with an odour that elicits applause,
excuse and oh hell,
by what is known as an artist,
but what I like to call a 'flair',
from the Latin 'fragrare',
'to emit a smell'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem