If I drop dead today,
how delighted I'll be
I wrote all this verse!
If I drop dead today,
how delighted I'll be
I wrote all this verse!
Oh mirror, mirror on my wall
who's the most important all?
With every child I see priority
each adult, simple equanimity
Inventories,
are the keys.
My life's the honey sweet poem
I'm all her maple syrup sonnets
You're all that I have now
you're each plush enough
I'll wear everyone sweetly
'til I'm worn down to dust
One of narcissistic personality disorder's
big symptoms is reacting with contempt,
belittling another to make self feel better
I'm thinking you're my brother, I love you
Don't forget to look at the feet
all simian and ground do meet
swept off obeisant bow to thee
hailing good hope of humanity
Ruminating zie all
each and every day
hir family's totality
In faithful memory
'pon forget xem nix
solely zir loving ver
To every good dad out there,
for yes reasons at everything
doting care upon all children
through thickly's and thinly's
not mattering why's and what
sincere I give low bow to thee,
as Middle Earth unto Hobbits!
To fully understand how joys
can be lulled from facial sails,
makes inquiries of the joyless.