The Spare Wheel

plunk

and all the little wheels fell off from their cars

and all the little birdies wondered where they are

and all the singers only whistled out the tune

and all the calendarists wondered how'd we get past June

and plunk went the thoughts
into buckets that did caught
and catched and gotted all these things
that were not

[this moment of insanity has been brought to you by the momentarily insane person of me]

posted by olivepeople @ 5:49 PM