Dismusbedeplace he said,
I turned as with a stare.
Dismusbedeplace he said,
I didn't know just where.
Dismusbedeplace he said,
and I handed him my fare.
He slammed the door,
foot to the floor,
and left me standing there.
Damn foreign cab driver...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Quite amusing in a limerick sort of way