1 in January I met Jane in February it was all love flying Cupids and St Valentine’s
in March we marched down the aisle I slipped the ring in her finger and she let me slip into her that night in April I came home early and saw her kissing some guy and when I coughed they both laughed at me and said: Happy April Fool’s Day! A belated one, though; still - I just laughed, always love surprises and a good sport I’d always been
I don’t remember what we did In May - but the predominant emotion is one of dismay June saw us make love under the moon and at noon in July she made full use of her vocal cords and reached her peak of pitch: Oh God! - you’re just like any guy! You’ve turned the house into a sty! August I decided to be a little dignified; and in September we were like King and Queen with diamond crown and scented scepter each
2 in October she crashed our new shiny, costly SUV Rover and I just found it difficult to stay sober November is a month to remember, to remember well it’s something private between me and Jane it’s something to do with a member, a member November - Oh baby, it’s something to remember, remember... December came and - was it the heat or the cold? - by the end we were dismembered, dismembered: I’m alone again and this time maybe in scented January in fresh January I’ll find May