Thursday, February 9, 2012


Arise, my heart, and with a will
Sing songs to beat the night.
Say bollocks to the raving moon
And eulogize the light.
Timid hems and pansy haws
Will nothing put to flight,
But ego mixed with blustering
Will surely win the fight!


Gino said...

sounds like a politician's campaign song.

W.B. Picklesworth said...

I'm willing to sell it.