Monday morning, June 10, 2024 at 9: 18 a.m, and 9: 38 a.m.
You've now been admitted to the premises,
those of evil, my young English fiend, the public
face of evil yours—an English public-school girl,
Ms. Amelie Ison aiding and abetting the evil done
by these American police forces, now added to
by British ones—what do you do now, where hide?
You want attention, notoriety like your famed English
poet forebear, Robert Herrick, your mother a Herrick
by maiden name, right? Well, now you get it, well,
the infamy of it all—in hearts, the Queen. Royalty.
Cheers, mates, lass, here's to ya …(wipe me poems
clean again like police did to two of ‘em again last night,
the two composed just yesterday, concerning Irish EVIL,
and then YOUR EVIL DEEDS mentioned right at the end,
aiding and abetting Police evil over and over again by
provoking me continuously now for weeks on end. But
'you will get yours, my pretty', check that, that witch from
The Wizard Of Oz, the film featuring soon-wayward Judy,
Judy Garland, the young schoolgirl from Kansas, the state—
plains.) Who says Plain Jane didn't, did-di-na get to have fun?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem