Monday, July 5, 2010

Poem 65

Happy hamsters

Rugged hams

Dogs of winter

Lambs and hams

Long ago I thought of you

But overate

And turned quite blue

Thoughts of yesterday

Met tomorrow

And turn my stomach

With great sorrow

While boiling water

And thing sublime

I waited dinner

Till the chime

Said food was ready

Life is fine.

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