PaulFBurnside's blog

I Think I’m Just
One Of Them
Variables

Winning’s a feeling a feeling of reeling and
Spinning.
To win a race.

Painting the Kettle Black

R'member that P.M called Gorde
In Hawaii caught out of his gourd
'Bout that - hardly a word
Liberals here - completely absurd

Sleep Wake
Snore

Weasel feeling crabby
A wild wind sun fine day
Woke wrong side of sleeping bag
Ears all full of hay.
Grumpy lottery loser
Snarls at squirrel there

Yea Yea Yea – Yo Yo Yo

They been making money outa money
Don’t know what is wrong
Making it from nothing
Selling futures for a song
Don’t know what is wrong.

You see I can't live
in a boarding house
Share my bed
with a cockroach
or mouse
I guess I think
I'm better than most
With beluga caviar
on my toast.

The sun is out

Elixir
........
Watching the concrete flow
Makes the garden man complete.
He’s now more balanced there
On his six wide feet.
A hat as wide as a parasol.
And a scowl.