Well, this is certainly a katzenjammer.
Love, Logic, Lucid!
‘It’s just a green-eyed monster, kid.’
I can’t help it, she directs my dreams.
And I'm no Benjamin Franklin, Frankly.
He was keyed to electricity,
But I’m tossing kites
In the lake outside my heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem