Her gaze is always without any sense of proportion.

They are their own masterpiece,

Complacent, without equal.

 

No call ever reaches her ear.

They proceed without advice,

not subject to any objection.

 

Because they know they can do anything.

And in the event of the opposite

Then others were blamed.

 

They ate with spoons,

Wise people prefer to eat in moderation.

And they await your favor.

 

Yes, they are a plague, indeed.

But this couple teaches us something:

Do you want to live here below?

respected, unhated, at peace,

Just shut your beak.

This would have helped Cain and Abel.

Regarding the other poems