Is She Insane? Who? Your One
From Across The Road
Who Folds Her Nickers In The Fridge
To Cool Down. Does She? Wow!
Tell Us More! Tell Us More!
Is She Mad? Padded Mad,
Horse-Hair Crazy,
She Waters The Dog Every Night.
But Her Dog Is Dead,
Dead As Nietzsche, Or As God,
But She Still Waters The Grave
& As She Does She Lifts One Leg
At The World.
Is That Pure Zen? I Suppose It Is
Or Else It-‘s Nadia Comaneci
Landing. O Rocking Horse
You Spring A Surprise,
You Always Do, Pad Off The Dust.
Done. Is That Not Putting
The Cart Before The Horse? O God,
Shut Up. Done& Dusted