The penguin eel plays the guitar with two pies
to annoy the feathers of a hair
making the piano roll out on its eyes
to pursue the ears of a chair
The legs are flying to save a bat
eating an octopus melon e mail
the message is enough to sneeze out a cat
hunting goldfish with a snail
Its shell was stolen by an egg yolk
to make an ice cream tyre
the tread was trying to yell a joke
to annoy the freezing fire
The flames have ignited the frying rose
painting a lemon car tree book
the pages are fleeing from my nose
as it attempts to learn how to cook
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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