Well so far so good no one harmed
No reason we should be alarmed
Let us check out Bud's take
But there's none, heaven's sake
He seemed, with the visitor, charmed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We all see doubles. Mine's a double Scotch. There's loads of room for mush in Bud's empty head!
turbulent times... fun stuff