True Love Poem by Pierre Rausch

A rhinoceros with wings
Two men still standing
How could you do that
Scrounge a confusion
It's still there
As close to her
Then they have been
Out the door before
And she has done her hair
It was her free decision
Whose movements is elegant
If his work might work
A tango and a dozen
Very warm and very silly
From the Riva and bent
Went to Jerusalem
A career ending incident
Who knows the deposition
Therefore straight to the Pacific's
We could bet the melons
To be called that mean
At second it seemed
A radiator by Italian
Do you happen to know
I want to lead somebody
We get that by mean
These calves on display
Excited when somebody
It's all been substantial
A melody of a song