Tuesday, May 26, 2015
The One Not There, Stridently
As I was walking down the stair,
I met, not the man who wasn't there,
but the woman. And o my didn't
she assert herself in such absence!
Reminding this nerd of the burning desert,
plus yes, the icy poles. One. Or the other. Or
simultaneous. Many more! So, she’ll not abide
your rapping any one of her away. Ever!
The moral? Don't get trapped in nursery rhymes,
or anywhere at all.
Labels: Man Who Wasn't There, nursery rhyme, Woman
