03 January 2007

Double dactylos R' us

Blimmy-blam blimmy-blam
Emmy Jane Escobar
Wrote me a letter for
Three-hundred years

Started to think she was
Un-reprehensible
Dumped! In the corridor
Three hundred tears

--

Poosha-pop poosha-pop
Pen pal of earlier
Was just a figment 'til
Late in the fall

Kicky and Sassy and
Circumlocutory
When's my next letter dear?
Don't drop the ball

--

Tick-toppa tick-toppa
Mr. Psychiatrist:
"Dactyls are hardly the
Best way to cope"

Actually everything's
Splendiperiferous
Passive-aggression is
My only hope

--

Gibby-gab pish-posh
Harvey the worrier
Bitches and babbles but
He's just a suck

Simply and old case of
Damned insecurity
Would have done the same thing
Still, what the fuck!

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