I have no desire to be here.
(I'll mention again that I'm queer.)
The sun's out so bright,
Can't wait for tonight!
We'll be at the fair, never fear!!
Insurance today is not fun.
In fact I think I should run;
Run far far away
And there I shall stay,
And I may just become quite a nun.
"A nun?" you say, "no not a nun!"
Come back and we'll have lots of fun!
We'll play rock and roll
And go for a stroll
Out in the bright beautiful sun.
Ok, so I won't be a nun.
(I'd rather shoot myself with a gun.)
My tummy is full,
Don't give me any bull.
I love my new handbag a ton!!
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2 comments:
I am overjoyed that you have decided to share your gift with the world.
Edna St. Vincent Millay used to be my favorite poet. But I may have to rethink that...
Love the blog!
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