Sport 39: 2011
A poem about itching
A poem about itching
A poem about itching
is like a sandwich with sand in it.
But a poem about yawning
is like an open wine glass …
please, start pouring.
After I drink ten glasses
I will probably think up a better poem
and after I’ve only drunk five glasses
I will still be able to write it down.
I’ll show you it when I remember where I put it …
Oh yes! I remember!
I haven’t written it yet!