- You mustn’t draw pictures
In class, lazy creatures.
- Why not, Madam? Are you in bad mood?
I’ve drawn your portrait. Isn’t it good?
- You call it my portrait! It’s a cartoon!
Come with your mother in the afternoon!
My cartoon, last week a mouse that
Drew a pencil-box. I’m going mad!
You tricks drive my wild!
Stop! You! Naughty child!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem