There was a young lad, name of Buster
Who, with all the assets he could muster
Fulfilled his life's dream
Of selling ice cream.
Now the clients around him do cluster!
This little poem is so huge! It contains a tragic story By a father made, Into Love's deluge. Beautiful and unforgettable! Thank you, Kim! Cried but loved it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nice I am glad you are continuing to write limericks