Well sir, Donna is leaving me now
For Toronto.. two weeks anyhow
Her brother's widow Queta
Will be there for to greeta
A most joyful encounter I trow
Separation is most necessaire
For the heart to grow fonder ma cher
And she gets to see Jays
In erratical ways
With growing pains e-ver-y-where
Young Vladdy has now hit two dingers
Both were calamitous ringers
And there's Rowdy of course
And Smokey the horse
And Montoyo to witness their zingers.
Now this message to Queta will go
(by e-mail... as letters are slow)
Hi luv this is Wes
I just want to say "Guess
The Girls will be gladsome and glow."
(Jun 3rd thru 17th)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
and.....DID the mice (or mouse) play? ? ? ? ? bri :)