There's a thief in this building,
There is no doubt of that.
He's clever and he's cunning
And sneaky as a cat.
He didn't steal my money;
He didn't steal my jewels,
Because I don't have any;
Those things are just for fools.
Not much I can do about it;
Won't help to get a lock.
It's either the washer or the dryer;
One of them stole my sock!
Ah! I love it. This is true light verse. Well done! Such fun! Hope you find the other one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good stuff .. I shall look for more ... 215 verses and I hope the contents keep up. a 10