Saturday, May 28, 2005

censoring sensing

i also feel a little sad
and a little bad
to take down the poems
to give them the idiom
when they are really plain
lines dressed up elagant

i shall dressed them up again
and if proper and prim
display them satorially
and editorially trim

meanwhile at droppage
i've dropped a page
and you must opinionate
as to whether i've trangressed
the bounds ovestepped
and by the hands of the law
slapped
with injunction
with libel
with defamation
or what next
an unappealing sentence

so that i can make
the necessary amends
before its too late

now to the matter in hand
the agenda we comprehend
very soon you'll be back
and we'll miss you less and less
until you will be with us too much
and you pack yourself off to iraq
or mum or me or some one else
choose

1 comment:

Julzies said...

Father dear
what do i hear?!
You will miss me less and less?
that cannot be!
i must seek redress!

what happened to hydrogen and oxygen
and the strength of those elements
that you miss and you love
without which you'd do penance?

post me to iraq!
haha, we will see
for that's a bluff
seeing through it is easy!

as for the post you fear is libellous
really, fear not, the thought is plain ridiculous

anyway, dear chum
i really should go
for now i need to pack
and run to and fro

i love you and mummy
millions and zillions today
but honestly i feel
the same way
every single day