A kamikaze pilot with his mind on his foray
And as his dive began, I thought I heard the pilot say
"I piddled in the bath today, before I left the house
I struck up a relationship with a little tiny mouse
I spent the morning wondering If I was so forlorn
I left the keys in the front door, and forgot to mow the lawn"
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem