the disk spins in its tiny compartment,
no animals in the apartment,
i've told you once, I'll tell you a thousand times,
beer when warm is not sublime,
don't call your sister fat,
especially not "P-H" phat,
the green case tells your life,
ahh it is the pretty nurse who keeps you sane,
she seems not to notice your ramblings, inane,
falling asleep,
off for a kip,
why won't you pass the crackers and dip...
why won't you pass the crackers and dip...
January, 2004
Peet.