| Ooh ooh ooh the stool Ah! Stands blue sky the penny Skah! If wanton polley drank the stone, Near the distant stranger's home, Then all that is was never to be Ah! Ah! Ah! The sky go limbo Ey! The cloud was cocoa Kay! Warm water was when weird winds went - South! In a North-East direction. Pah! Pah! Pah! No tree yes tree was a no tree, No trees-no-green-no green-kidney bean. At least I hope not. Wah! Wah! Wah! Near the greatest photo lab Lived a herd of dead plants. No pots for those plants. None! None at all! Peculiar? I guess so. In a normal sort of way. Of course. Or of course not! Ah! Fah! Fah! Fah! Never ever ever! Bah! Closed the earth forever! Tah! Considering to elope Did she with a cantelope! Zah! Zah! Zah! The darkest shade of white was The same colour as the brightest black. Never! Really? Yes! Sure? Of course! Completely certain are you? I used to think so. . . The red bird is no new bird But the dead bird I did throw. Though green and white can make A winter scene of trees of green, Never can there be a night Not of black, but of white. A crow caws constantly calling the Conversation of alliteration. The bell tolls for three, Though they toll not for he, Was never meant to be, In defiance of sanity. Black is white and death is red, But all is right when in the blue. Or out of. It was because of the honeydew on honeymoons and honeymoons on showtimes That. The bachelor died a married man after the wife - Of his cat! Died. In counting to three - one, one, one = three. Doesn't it? If I see blue, But think it's green, And you see red, But white's unseen. . .for now! If silver is coin, and copper too, Then why the hell is gold a yellow dog! Latin. Oh. So great was his fire, A funeral pyre, But why did he sneeze? I guess I'll never know. . . |
| In Defiance of Sanity - by Ovid |