My lap top failed me
I’m told it was a virus
My nerves are shattered.
Some things to me are taboo
Really I don’t know what to do
I can’t kick up a fuss
When I hear a cuss
Because I occasionally turn the air blue
Look more facial hair
It’s a full moon night tonight
I’m just eight years old.
There once was a man from Tibet
Who took his sick dog to the vet
The vet took one look
Said he sure does look shook
Put him down or he’ll have you in debt
I’m glad I found you said he to she
After all these years this has to be
Fate, I tell you works in mysterious ways
Let us get together without any delays.
Good goods come in small packages
I’ve been waiting here for ages
Signing on the dotted line
This little box is now all mine
He loves me he loves me not
THE EMPTY BOX REVEALED A LOT!!
C. J. Black
28th March 2013