The travelling salesman could only be bedded if
he slept with the farmer's daughter.But I don't
want you takin' advantage of her so I'm placin' a
pillow between you and I want you to honour it.
Next morn took a stroll with ol Willow
O'er a sty her hat's dumped by a billow
"I'll go get your hat."
"How you gonna do that?
Last night you were blocked by a pillow."
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Double ha! .
ha and double ha? One sometimes wonders why one bothers