Walk gingerly to avoid a trap
Set by a malicious, salacious spirit
As you sprint to win a crown in the last lap.
Under provocation without equivocation, don't snap
At the sight of a provocative twit.
Walk gingerly to avoid a trap.
Global positioning systems eclipse a map
Now outdated and inaugurated in a museum kit
As you sprint to win a crown in the last lap.
Duck a plethora of hurdles; an invisible slap
Neutralise as foes by the dozen beat.
Walk gingerly to avoid a trap.
Elegy, energy and effigy sap
When Nemesis and Charybdis meet
As you sprint to win a crown in the last lap.
Baloney, poppycock alongside crap
Don't condone at the Sorbonne feet.
Walk gingerly to avoid a trap
As you sprint to win a crown in the last lap.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem