I cant be arsed anymore
granny fell through door
cat stuck in its cat trap
mum seeing different chap
smoking dope not her but me
I'm stuck in that oak tree
one they want to chop down
must have read it, in my town
very nice but so green
mumble neighbours spoil scene
but all in all I don't care
at green hair I do stare
so all in all I don't glare
seeing there sister debonair
standing there on my floor
I cant be arsed anymore
Write comment. Such a beautiful start, Lee. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
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I would like to translate this poem
Well conceived and nicely crafted in beautiful rhyme scheme with conviction. An insightful creation. Thanks for sharing, Lee.