you have two choices...
one... women, money and throngs...
two?
dogs, whiskey and admiring
your ****** hair...
a neat standard,
among the fishermen...
never trust a poet glorifying
war and warriors -
me? i'm saddled with the idea
of being given a 5 a.m. wake-up call
with a splash of a north sea's wave:
only dwarfs belong ******
as do Hawking's theories of the universe...
oh, you haven't heard? the pauper
was bound to a *******
while suggesting gravity made
currents in libidos -
or as a thousand young men said:
well, i too wish i could have been involved,
alas... not to be: happy journeys with a wife:
i'm up the dodo stream laughing
and elbowing you on: intellectual with a stoppage
diagram, desperately seeking shore
with lighthouse warnings to steer clear;
another leprechaun bites the clover.
Sep 21, 2016
Sep 21, 2016 at 9:00 PM UTC
you have two choices...
one... women, money and throngs...
two?
dogs, whiskey and admiring
your ****** hair...
a neat standard,
among the fishermen...
never trust a poet glorifying
war and warriors -
me? i'm saddled with the idea
of being given a 5 a.m. wake-up call
with a splash of a north sea's wave:
only dwarfs belong ******
as do Hawking's theories of the universe...
oh, you haven't heard? the pauper
was bound to a *******
while suggesting gravity made
currents in libidos -
or as a thousand young men said:
well, i too wish i could have been involved,
alas... not to be: happy journeys with a wife:
i'm up the dodo stream laughing
and elbowing you on: intellectual with a stoppage
diagram, desperately seeking shore
with lighthouse warnings to steer clear;
another leprechaun bites the clover.