Declan and Patrick
were given the mission
of placing a bomb in the
British Houses of Parliament,
during a packed sitting.
On the way in an nondescript vehicle
Declan, quietly, but anxiously said,
'Paddy, I don't like the way that bomb's
ticking away on the back seat.'
'Why's that? ' Paddy asked.
'It could explode! ' Declan replied.
'Not to worry, ' Paddy reassured.
'We've a spare in the boot.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is very silly........................... quite Milliganesque in fact. Love it. And you. Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥