Mr. X went out and spat, <br />He thought himself clean and nice. <br />His dog, too, passed water… <br />That spittle turned into a puddle, <br />Not without the help of other guys. <br /> <br />A man splashed into that puddle, <br />His wife turned him out: “You smell bad! ” <br />She thought of Mr. X: “how tidy he is… <br />-You remind me of a lilac bush- <br />He whispers, and bows his head…” <br /> <br />13.03.2000 <br /> <br />Translated from Georgian<br /><br />Janri Gogeshvili<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-man-splashed-in-that-puddle/
