(Poetry, humour and song)
I have a few para-dimensional mentions to my credit. Wait that didn’t sound right.
Although it did when they said it.
Am I joking, I think so. I should know better by now. But better knows me well enough.
I’m also good when the ludicrous wants to make sense.
So move incense, and a little in sensibility.
This character is looking for remarkability. When he sees it, he’ll market.
Over and over, remarking crimson and clover.
Until it sits, accepting understanding.
Which on one hand, is just dandy.
The other, candy covered in the mileage of smiles.
For words, perchance and hee…