About Yourself Poem by Pierre Rausch

In a situation
With the comb
More than that
A moment ago
A carriage mingled
Sometimes they would
Pretty well
Such astonishment
Ask the young ladies
If I begin saying
Promptly called in
With figures to the ace
Never met before
I reminded him that
No meanings of sense
Seat to a corner
Would make me faint
That it is fulfilled
In a situation
With particular notice
We shall undertake
A sentience towards friends
A sentience towards friends
We could get
We could keep
When not in front
And deserve what I see