Temper, sir, temper!
You must listen to reason
for reason to listen to you, sir.
Too many times I’ve seen you
standing while sleeping, sir.
I’m not too sure you’ve got
your head screwed on straight, sir.
But don’t you mind anything
I might say today, sir, for
your daughter is about to be married
and you still need to put on your tux.
Author: Aidan Badinger
I am a poet.
I write poems.
Titles and subjects and subsequent readership are all part of one fragmented figment of our universe, and it's nice that we take it so seriously. Hopefully the craft remains and grows stronger for our children.
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