I read this odd poem full of conundrisms
Such as where reality didn't joke
Was more than a joke in itself.
And the poem spoke of laughing theories
That had me in corollary stitches.
And of a gassy creature
Full of itself, high above the clouds
Wow! a real inflatable asking to be pricked!
A fun poke with fangs to it!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem