July 2, 2008

A poem I wrote to Jordan who has my $

66 bones
66 bones
with a bump on the head
the old man moaned

where is my schnitzel?
where is my tea?
where is little Billy
who fell off my knee?

one of the bones
went into space
one of the bones
fell out of my face

in 20 minutes time
little dunny will fly
into the office
before 6:00 high