1. The fool was angered when I jested with him,
How would it have been if we had mentioned the mop,

2. Or mentioned that he was playing with it,
The game of seriousness with the jest of tickling.

3. May God blacken his face with five marks,
The likes of muddy clay of lizard holes,

4. With flat noses and daughters of toads,
And those from whom frogs burst out.

5. He criticizes poetry even if you admonish him,
In a field he says this is linguistics.