Miss Emily may well object
if there should be a small defect
in choice of words, she would detect
the slightest flaw, like carnal talk
and tell the poet, take a walk
for thirty days and thirty nights
because the managers have rights
unheard of for the common bloke!
But listen to my clever joke:
write rhymes in Russian or Chinese
use keyboards with exotic keys
and snicker as they hire staff
and pay for nothing, have a laugh.
Dear poet can you spare a dime?
I’ll pay you back in peasant rhyme.
those stars, so much admiredI picture you, in Bonn.And not a single starbelongs to only me,if you, so bloody far,stand on your balconyyou own them just the same,and notice their sly twinkle.you whisper now my namebefore you go to tinkle.And when you come back outwe listen to the moon,who smiles behind a cloudand says it…
Such skills required.And popular.Hometown watching,on Sunday morning.When one day,I found that I neededto withdraw.It was the honourablething to do.
Anoxic from the Cabernet (which folks are praising)I find Fiona calling both of us well…..aazing!I ask what have we done to be so labelled,are our cognition cells somewhat disabled?Perhaps the neurites spliced and poorly cabled?My quest to all of you is, hereby, tabled.
was palpable that day.Only that fellow Murphyand his blasted Lawhad infiltrated the territoryand breached perimetersthat should have been taboo.And so I signed the papers,and was assured the mechandisewith all the trimmings would arriveto be received with joyful heartin just a week, so praise the Lord.And when I left he’d stayed behindto do his dirtywork and…
to thank your mother now,it’s in advanceof that dark day when shewill close her eyes.And then you wipe your browand scratch your knee,when you first realisethat she is gone.In desperation thenyou start to fiddle mildly,and fret like do all menperhaps you wildlyimbibe the spirits, much ofalso try cigars, a touch of,you watch TV and DVDonto…
yet I have found by chance the all surpassing con:it’s touch and fondling and the love of salty tears.I’ll let you think on this my plain and dullard friends,while you keep soldiering for bread and cheddar cheese,for you it is the circus clown who always endsthe silly laughter and the aim is just to please.Who…
