Looking Out My Back Door
1.
Lookin' out my back dooor.
Eagles in our tree.
They make a lot of noise and they fish illegally.
They are homeless bums.
Something should be done.
They don't pay rent.
I wonder if these two gangster hooligans
are the ones who ate our cat.
Doug Palmer 2009
2.
Ophelia, like an eagle -
has flown away from me -
And now I can but wonder -
and guess where she may be -
I do not know the reason -
why she flew away from me -
Now every day I scan the sky -
I hope she hears my plea -
Come back, come back Ophelia -
Return once more to me -
Unless you're here beside me -
My soul cannot be free -
O, somewhere there's a nest -
High up in a tree -
Where she can roost and rest -
And look down on fools like me -
......Dashitall Hamlet
This tremendous flight of fancy can be found over on Feel Free To Laugh
1 comment:
Hamlet stole that from me and he screwed up the last line.
It should read;
"And crap on fools like you"
.....E.A. Poo
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