A friend is one who is like me,
or is it one who likes me much,
and maybe someone you can touch?
Perhaps a buddy who would be
...
Raynette did ask about the stuff
it's called CHOLESTEROL,
we seldom really get enough
all else is hyperbole.
...
And once again, I linger.
Dark is the night
in Southern lands
but finding it, unerringly
...
I had been married to her,
for going on five years.
Pearl white in colour,
and the inline six.
...
It was the little lines and grooves,
the pores in soft, pigmented skin
the memory of taste and touch
that reared its pesky head,
...
Oh yes, the bloomin' birds,
while sitting, sorting fancy words
from alleycats and moths
inside a haze of gray, I say
...
The papers said it has been found
you would be welcome, all of you,
with rationale and reasons sound
two parents and a happy crew
...
He had gone on a date with Miss Lilly,
with high hopes to make use of his Willie.
But the size of a toe
made Miss Lilly say NO,
...