Summer holidays,
oh what fun...
Who likes bugs?
They hide everywhere in our house; in your hair...
Compasses in hands across the land;
Let us gather around and make a plan...
Some men only want a warm place to lay pipe.
They will revel in the touch of lips on satin...
I want to be so
world renowned that they rename...
Please do not mistake
early signs of Alzheimer's...
Last night the wind was howling all night long, my...
I could hear the weather radio constantly...
Two politicians were talking syntax
but their language must have been just too lax...
There once was a poet named Abu
just looking for a hot dog or two...
I am part of you
Magically i appear...
I stare at the pale green screen
where no one is ever mean...
If I were to drive a car
with a look of silent fear...