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Ode to a small lump of green putty I found in my armpit one Midsummer Afternoon
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I am egg yolk from the valley where trees linger, hawkeye.
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I'm pink - therefore I'm spam.
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In the land of the blind the one eyed man is kimg
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Eeeeeeeeemanuel Kant was a reall pi$$ant who was very rarely stable
Heidegger Heidegger was a boozy beggar who could drink you under the table (come on sing up!) |
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in the land of the witless the half wit is half $hit but also king of the white coated special edition maltesers.
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Ombliboo Tombliboo knock on the door Ombiboo Tombliboo sit on the floor Ombliboo Tombiboo Where is my nose? Ombliboo Tombliboo thats how it goes
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The owl of Minerva spreads its wings only with the falling of the dusk.
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Wittgenstein......lovely mover...
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