I remember you
you were in my class once
you sat at the front
and ate a secret biscuit
timing the crunches
to when I looked away
your eyes were innocent
you thought I couldn't hear you
but I could.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hugh, this is brill! ! ! ... and I am left wondering 'if physiology was attached to the subject matter' that semester was... and if the end gradients were A+++ grade