Super dry!
Don't cry,
Fry, wry!
Curry,
Notto hurry,
The story! !
History,
Primary and secondary,
Mery, merry!
Try your life with the truth.
Rhyme is no crime, and poetry does have a room for rhyme, but when it occupies a place so prime?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Primary and secondary! ! Try your life with the truth. Thanks for your comment on my poem. Stay blessed always.