I know that I would write a poem
If I could find the time
But somewhere from the tidal foam
I have a hill to climb
To brush your teeth and use a comb
Is not my kind of crime
But when I rush to write a poem
I do it all the time
The nature walk is on my list
Of things to do today
The petting zoo I can't resist
Is where I go to play
The very fact that I exist
I ponder more each day
But getting smacked and seldom kissed
Is still a better way
I know that I would write a poem
If I was in the mood
But when I spend the night at home
I tend to be a prude
The chance to think is why I roam
But then I tend to brood
I know that I would write a poem
If I could give up food.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A fun and funny poem. Thanks for sharing it.