OOPs, Trump the elephant was flat
and a mouse danced in his eye
and in one open ear many a shitty fly
it was the evidence of a last cry
the android maroon was a balloon
and daddy rolled it up and framed it
so it now could fly, for ever free
above the beloved country
that is music to my ears
that's the greatest melody;
just thin red quotes of ancient history. M
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem