My psychedelic frog is lost
he must be found at any cost...
On tip-toe with no paws;
I quietly made my way along...
My mother in law is visiting
Tomorrow just at three...
How I Long for the Fall,
And everything that it brings...
As the morning dawns
And your breath reeks like a skunk...
If I move angel around
you would see it from...
Yeah; I've been through hell and back many times...
saying that boldly so my alter ego understands...
It's a husband's job
to misconstrue his wife's tastes...
“‘ere your current bun”
What! my son...
The Dangers of Texts
Written for a very young friend (only 22) who I...
money is the taste everyone feels
love is the sick which doesn't heels...
And so the sands of time
the fettle and fandangle...