When you're eighty-nine you keep quite busy
'Cause inevitability makes you dizzy
Avoiding summation
sabusy vocation
And the reaper's not due yet .. or is 'e?
(well darn .. just as I was getting the hang of these things)
You'll make to 100 and beyond. Your Limericks will live forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
reminds me of the line 'is you is or is you ain't my baby? '.