In between meals
Eye am a writer and eye have discovered
my mind is to busy on things that may not matter much
to ewe or the endless pursuit of my happiness.
The people eye have in my meetings
do not always do what eye want them to
this is especially time consuming and very much a melody
to add to all m y memory of the day and the poetry and the fun.
We aer all in between the meals and so busy with our own stuffins
eye have decided to make this wonderful thing to sing
of all our souls and the reason that you are smiling now
is because of they way this old man writes in syllables
and dandylions added. eye write the things that moves me
to add words upon the paper and it may soon seem silly
but this gets better and so much better
the flowing pen of jargon and the added appendages
and the endless rhyme and schemeing thing.
A busy mind is a happy thing and nothing wrong with that
all of the ewe stay busy doing that.
