The Fool

A beguiling fool lonely and lost Created chaos looking for love Stirring and seducing every skirt in his wake No shame no morality a gutless snake In the midst of his bliss so happy was he Forgetting himself he’d forgotten to pee Soaked were his nickers crotch to his socks Untucked his shirt so that he could walk No longer held high was the snakes’ head Embarrassed and whimpering face all red He rushed to his home to get himself clean His friends cheered him on pointing with glee Kharmas’ a twist that turns round on fate When you harm someone it will be at your gate