As the ladies assemble round yon pole...
A'fit reel tight and snug to the hole.
A'baited lure to a wonderful delight...
Always a'sure'in' a comfy feelin' bite.
Lost to feelings of lust by moon lit light...
Merriment o' moment's happy night.
Heart filled smiles race to heart...
Never to never, to leave and depart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem