(my funny fun poem) 
Dust coats 
my clouded out rooted to the endz afro
stretched tight
on my thighs like a head cap
tight enough to wave a brothaz fade
bells on my pants legz bottom
cupping my anklez
and i'mz fly
fonkier than the funk in a flyz breath
but i only stink to the clean
bad health is relied on
bad hygein
now if 
you see my austraige legz 
strutz a move
feet piviting in my shoez
dont hate
my ugly groove
see my stylez
smooooooth
smooooother than some silkyz or satinyz sheetz
my game
well my game iz paved in shadez of sunhine and molazzez
my attitude iz scented in ugliness
with a groove
like the funk in the gutz of a down south bluez singer
and I'mz ugly groove                
awesome.. humorous the spellings, nice though
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
Interestingly... Psychological image With impulses... \10