There was a man named Mr. Professor
Who claimed he could answer all question big or small.
When asked how the earth was made he said, 'just a dust and gases
I know the weight of the cloud in the sky! 'just bring my glasses.
He would wore socks on slippers thinking that was a trend
Rather he made things straight, he made more bend
His garden were full of weeds but claimed them to be flower
Just a matter of time, they will bloom later.
He said, he could danced like Jackson on the floor
Then tripped on his shoelaces and hit out the door.
With a sad look, he said' it all for the good'
I actually thought the floor was made of wood
Mr. Professor once said 'i can talk to a cat! "
Sorry, but this cat is just a little fast! "
So please tell our friend Mr. Professor
Life is a fun when you don't claim to know it all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem