A fictitious prose
narrative of book length...

Have you ever thought of this?
You could betray with a kiss...

She told me her name
and looked me and smiled...

Finger of fate points at me
the future is mine to see...

Oh Danny boy you were born the 26th of July
in sixty two I remember well I won't deny...

If I wrote around the clock
Guess I would get writers block...

Building bridges
over ridges...

I've always been proud of my sex,
You know they even named me Rex...

When it comes to quantity
we are often number one...

I had such a bang
on the 4th of july...

If I stuck my elbow in my ear
I would be double jointed...

Of all the words I have heard
in all passion that's been stirred...