The first frog that she kissed
he refused to transform.
and the glass slippers she wore,
got smashed at the ball.
She smiled at her Prince
her smile was ignored.
She thought 'what the heck'
and gulped the apple right down -
but instead of giving her eternal rest,
it gave her dioarrhea.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem