Written by: Caribbean SeaWolf

" GoodGrief! " How now then might truth be known~ Seems 'tis question thusly grown~ Of seeds sown in winds now blown~ Of which we all now surely groan~ Mayhap 'tis he who thinks other be me~ Should find manner in which so to see~ That then which could if'n he would~ Decide who's who & to whom we should~ I'll say this then of that & such~ 'Tis quite rightly a tad bit much~ To think that drink of similarity~ Is flask then empty of disparity~ He is he & I am me & not then thus no other~ Who cannot be me & so should be he I'd ruther~ T'other is he as well not thus so same as him~ Surely now we can see such chance is mighty slim~ SeaWolf ©