In a room getting ready for a party
Ducan MacNaughton comes in and says
'Stephen Rodefer is on his way here to kill you!
You'd better hide.'
We run to the bathroom
and lock the door.
Come to think of it
Duncan looks pretty strange himself.
'There's only room for one
at the top of the steeple'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem