Son's allowance now carefully weigh
Be not over-generous, pray
But keep something out
To bail out the lout
A felicitous thought for the day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I got ten cents a week if I did all my chores. I saved it all for over 2 years to buy my mom a denture cup when I was 11. She laughed and cried so hard at the same time, that her dentures popped out. : -) (True!)
I hope they landed in the cup! I laughed at this story, too. Luckily I have no dentures to pop out!
a most bizarre tale and rather endearing Donna went awww