Thursday, April 29, 2004

8/21/2003
Some men seek a hearty laugh
where their stomachs churn
and tickle
Humor shudders from below
as their gut bellows
Oh, what a jolly fellow
He forgot his qualms
Soul balms for men

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I like to pretend
in my mind
and invent these psalms
Touching the hands
of Father Time
And as the wise man
reaches to return my stride
I head straight in
and tickle his side

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