Betty Is Writing The Short Note To... Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

Dear Engineer, with the long measure. in the field
I ran short of the contact, unloaded cell.
To the machine - far. I am sunbathing with nudists,
because I above river I am and I only ask you: forty
years already passed and road still the same.
Potholes, ruts, therefore Mr Karwowski, there is a
hope in you only. Bring help to Polish roads. Arrive
straight to us. You have the address on the envelope.
Best without the costume. You will sunbathe - what
you will be willing with. Bye, bye, Engineer of the
road, arrive around with team. We are waiting
impatiently.

- Betty, her friends and... dog :)