Should I write a poem,
That uses all my brain...
My wife was having a shower
And then I heard a scream...
I like being silly.
twisting and mangling words...
Mistress Jane
full of determination...
.
Cheese, I thought...
If I had a gun
I would load it full of love...
as Jesus walked on
water he began to feel...
I can be silly.
I like being silly...
A thread caught in my eye
as I looked, by and by...
Mid-Day At The Mercado
(To the tune of Midnight at the Oasis...
Order appears to be
a loose concept in Cairo...
Dry my skin, burn eyes
get gritty inside my shoes...