There once was a turd put to the test
who stunk poetically at his best...
I was going to put it into poetry,
But it screwed up the link...
Cranky poets make me smile
So many excuses for lack of style...
Let the storms buffet the trees,
just make cups of espresso...
It's goodbye
From this madhatter...
My man whom I completely trust
To take care of me in all trials...
Oh I am so good at paper craft!
Just give me some glue and paper...
Walking on a sidewalk
while looking straight ahead...
You divide it by 3
You ad it by 4...
We went bowling one night
and my game was going good...
Pierrot never falls
he sits on the moon so tall...
You got to have
lots of hope and grace...