Poem twenty seven (humor)
Dearest God
I went to the doctor today
He said
What tin of rice have you eaten
Guess what I said
I opened the tin of my children
They are like a tin of coca cola
The fizz blew out
They were shaking their mum
Up and down
Of course with her words
I told them to take a straw
And sip gently with her words
But the government is more
Into words of pop fizz
They say human rights
And liberty of speech
Is the spice of life
More tins of life get collected
Into the ear zones
I don't know whether
It is right to open
These cans of bouncing beans
Yes I can see your
Coca cola blood pressure
How about coca cola ear plugs
Dearest God
I went to the doctor today
He said
What tin of rice have you eaten
Guess what I said
I opened the tin of my children
They are like a tin of coca cola
The fizz blew out
They were shaking their mum
Up and down
Of course with her words
I told them to take a straw
And sip gently with her words
But the government is more
Into words of pop fizz
They say human rights
And liberty of speech
Is the spice of life
More tins of life get collected
Into the ear zones
I don't know whether
It is right to open
These cans of bouncing beans
Yes I can see your
Coca cola blood pressure
How about coca cola ear plugs
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