Smart!
And smart - what could you be?
When evil has been sown
And its track buried whole
That must be you
None could be any the wiser
Yeah! That is what you are
When the eyes strike culdesac
Stuff of laughter turn legal legs
Justice denied its normal norm
Such is you dear pepper smart
The sting of ginger you are
A quince for trackers tongues
They bite into you last thing
One jump ahead does you shield
In that game of the smart two
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Smart in evil and wickedness turns foolishness at the end.