When I face the sun
to the horizon...

It was a day ago tomorrow
that she told me about her sorrow...

On this tiny speck of cosmic dust,
which has been imagined to be thrust...

Vice Versus Virtues
Despair's the opposite of Hope...

I imagine a legal agent of Rome
enforcing the law of Caesar and Moses...

I called a friend, standing in awe,
after the one who practiced law...

There once was a fast weed
that had a special need...

Of all the luck that I have ever had
the worst wished upon me would make me sad...

There was a gamer chic called fry
whose advancing skills caught my eye...

There once was a lass who cooked a Limerick
The kosher stew was so wise witty and thick...

There was a blonde bad-ass called homie
who told me she would like to know me...

Missing Link
You know Frankee's nickname is Link...