Pooesie #6

The girls of the ribeire of Sade it is it.
Lavrate on land with the point of the feet.
The girls of the ribeire of Sade are like the oveilles,
They have carrapates behind the oreilles.

It was one of those days well-challated,
In witch the sun hit strong at the cabeices.
The girls have seen that I was apanhated
And said: "Never more here apareices!"

I come back and entretimate at bailing with three,
They want me to go for behind the convees.
I didn't go and mandate they give bath to my canary,
That hit with the boots with pains in the ovary!

Brilliant idea of Workhorse!