Bought a CD off ebay today
Two quid is what I had to pay
It was covered in grime
And some kind of slime
I should’ve just thrown it away
It was Kylie Minogues greatest hits
Cover picture showing her t*ts
The booket was stuck
With some kind of muck
When I pulled it, it just fell to bits
I asked for a refund on price
Because this item was ‘not very nice’
He said “Here’s your dough, I’ve gotta go
I’m looking at Beyonce’s big thighs
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The first two verses were the same structure. The third departed from that. There are all sorts of poetry forms, but the shorter they are, the more necessary form is. So, I just marked down for that mostly. GW62