Copyright 2014 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Co-Authors Thomas Lam Hsi,
Brad Pitt & Angelina Jolie
Oh, that crackling thunder, my ears torn asunder,
That folded mural in the sky-
It glistened and gleamed, like jewels on high,
I marvelled at my passage, until my victim drew neigh.
That fair-haired maiden, a youthful lass AT BEST,
I would de'er enter her vessel-
And lay my wizened body to rest,
Upon such sweet innocence, I'll leave her torn and regretful.
I've searched within my old sinful heart,
These many sweet wenches, I do now recall-
But my only regret, is one day will I die,
Oh, my crackling thunder, 'tis gone and lost for all.
I'm but a vapored cloud,
Drifting and planing night and day-
But now I'm an image lost,
My family so far away.
An ode to a witch, INDEED,
It could have been so hea-ven-ly-
But a stitch in time,
Ne'er leaves its rhyme, as I did so hap-pil-y!
Poets' Own Notes:
Thomas Lam Hsi says, "Yoga...hey, now that sounds like a great idea!"
Brad Pitt says, "World Conquest...a REALLY DUMB IDEA...but STRATEGO...
THAT'S AN IDEA WORTH INVESTIGATING!"
Angelina Jolie says, "FOOLS...DO NOT...HUMP...ON EACH OTHERS' ASSES!"
Brad Pitt says, in the alternative, "Are there ANY...EXCEPTIONS?"
Angelina Jolie says, in response, "THERE ARE BASIC PRINCIPLES!"
Thomas Lam Hsi says, in deepest consideration, "Are they PRINCIPLED?"
THE END...AND...THAT'S ALL FOLKS!