Should you phone
When I'm home,
Don't assume I'm alone
Choosing epithets
For my stone.
If you phone
And hear a graon,
Don't assume I'm on the throne.
That's me practicing
Saxaphone.
When you phone
And hear me moan
In mellifulous polytone;
That's my slide
On a sweet trombone.
I'm the new age
Don Quixote,
Sitting in
My library.
I'm not dying,
I'm versifying,
Communing with
Life's mystery.
Apr 15, 2014
Apr 15, 2014 at 8:31 AM UTC
Should you phone
When I'm home,
Don't assume I'm alone
Choosing epithets
For my stone.
If you phone
And hear a graon,
Don't assume I'm on the throne.
That's me practicing
Saxaphone.
When you phone
And hear me moan
In mellifulous polytone;
That's my slide
On a sweet trombone.
I'm the new age
Don Quixote,
Sitting in
My library.
I'm not dying,
I'm versifying,
Communing with
Life's mystery.
