See the shouting teacher,
I think he's shooting at the preacher.
He finds it hard to see the book,
Yet he had seen the beautiful cook.
Who is that singing near the computer?
I think she'd like to swing the tutor.
She is but a dull student,
Admired as she sits upon a rodent.
Her clever car is just a pen,
It needs no gas, it runs on penn.
She's not alone she brings a classroom,
a pet bird, and lots of ballroom.
The lassie likes to chase a dinning,
Especially the lazy cheese frying.
The teacher shudders at the lovely lunch
He wants to flutter but needs the lovey bunch.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem