There are three short words that, to me, much matter,
and make me dream of a.....gargantuan [BIG] platter.
I'll always respond by first emptying out my bladder.
'Supper is ready! ' Hearing that, I couldn't be gladder!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'Supper is ready! ' Hearing that, I couldn't be gladder! ' Once again should I call you a glutton? ? ?