Voici un petit poème : The poor crocodile has no permission
We wet the D's of the poor frog
The sawfish has
worries
The only fish, he's sorry
Ollais all discs have wings
Even the old blue bird
Mbeme
the green frog
He has two i
Leave the birds to their mother
Leave the missals in their bed
O
Let the starfish
get out if that
they love the night
Let the little children break their tinaline
Pass the coffee if it is
makes him happy
