Saturday, November 05, 2005

concerning the mercury content in apple juice

It happened one morning while taking a shave
the razor gashed into my pretty white face
I reached for a bandaid and when one was not there
cut of my elbows, skin willing to share
I patched up the gash then picked up the phone
called you for breakfast but you weren't alone
I heard giant roars and angels with trumpets
then asked who the were?
"just over for crumpets"
It struck me as odd but I just let it go
and walked to the kitchen to stub my big toe


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