God Poem by Sarah Everson
God
A proud cantankerous professor
had in his class a clever guesser.
No question proved to be his match
so the professor brought a batch
that he had found in grandma's chest.
He knew that grandma had known Best
and Best, an educated fool,
had been director of the school.
However, it was not to be
the student seemed to have a key
to solve all puzzles, clear and odd,
he said his real name was God.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 11:45:52 PM # 1.0.0.1119
LOVE IT just LOVE IT what a well rhyming poem. G'day fellow aussie.