THE HUNGOVER MAN
Last night the world was great he sighed, we...
The Promiscuous Prawn
Oh! One shouldn’t pour scorn, on the thought of...
The sands of time running through my fingers
I am ready to make glass [pass the soda and lime...
I am landing on my feet
Did I ever have doubt...
It's silly,
I will go willy-nilly...
Ding Dong,
Darn it, my two foot Kong...
things that can be built in the air
This be my delight, fleeting as an alcoholic high...
Farting on a Sunday is somehow unsociable
Life is like one long funeral message...
I enjoy buying figurines, in a pristine condition,
Placing the boxes in prominent positions...
There once was a diver so fine
Dumpster diving with skill divine...
I got the mousse for the tooth
and in order not to be too obtuse...
O’er the garden wall
Too nimble to fall...