I tried so much harder
to get into your larder,
there were fragrances in
and a devillish grin
just awaiting my visit
so I asked you 'what is it'.
But you thought I should know
and come in with the flow
thus the chance petered out
for this innocent Kraut.
Yes, I'm sniffing more then 'In' delivers! A nice write, Herbert. L
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Innocent? Hmmmm...... nice one!