A snail did win the lottery.
So a new car the snail did buy.
He wanted known the car did be
Owned by him, a very proud snail.
So with a paintbrush and paint pail
He painted on the driver's door
An enormous red 'S' for 'snail.'
It took some time to do this chore.
But the snail got the paint job done,
Of course not painting very fast.
Then the snail went driving for fun
To watch reactions from those passed.
As the snail drove by really slow,
Onlookers watched the S car go.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem