Betsy thought her friend's advice was bunk
In her eyes, he was every bit the hunk
Awakening she screamed
She wished it was all a dream
Last night she eloped twice with the same drunk.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I can always rely on your works to add some sunshine to the day..10
Sometimes I have to make my own sunshine even if it shines through a silly poem. thanks.