(limerick) The Weather's Too Sultry
There was a desult'ry young man
Said: "Oh Let me just state if I can...
The weather's too sultry
To engage in adult'ry."
And his postcard-collection began.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Reminds me of a question one of my professors asked at one of the colleges I attended: Do infants have as much fun in infancy as adults do in adultery? (And he said the answer was no.)