Creative Works
A bit like Tai Chi
The sea moves rhythmically
Ebbing and flowing
Alternative Nursery Rhymes
The owl and the pussy-cat went to sea,
In a thickening pea-soup fog,
The owl was a pussy,
The pussy was wussy,
And both were as sick as a dog.
Mary Mary quite contrary
How does your garden grow?
With plots for shops,
And parking lots,
And SUVs all in a row.
Humpty Dumpty’s mind was a mess,
Humpty Dumpty suffered from stress,
All the therapy courses,
And all the hours of Zen,
Couldn’t put Humpty together again.
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