The world is prosaic archaic algebraic
Photovoltaic
through its looking-glass eye
The world is a gyp it's a rip it's a racket
better sack it
before it fills you with lies
Dirty pool fleece the wool find the snitch
Bait and switch sucker's game
let them eat all your lunch
It's the screw just of you zilch to do
say you're through
and be sure
not demure
that you've screwed them all too.
it has an uninhibited feel to it in its rythms. another great addition
Remind me not to mess with you. I tried to bait and switch one of your zilchs' but the levers were rigged, now the games tilted. I really enjoy your work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are an outstanding poetess! Bravo, Patti!