I may not be a woman most Bonnie,

I may not be a man as well from Azerbaijani,

But here I do be to tell you most true ,

Crazy I can be as much so as you…

Though I do not write of religion,

And kids I know nothing about,

Of the brain inside your bean, I think you got the gout,

For when I read what you write,

I want to scream and crazily shout…

Okay, so my mind is not as blurry,

Nor is it full of little creatures furry,

I do not live either where in September you get a snow flurry,

And I have not got a hubby that hunts for elk in a hurry…

But I do have some inkling of what rolls around your head within,

And this little ditty does not cut the mustard even halfway,

With regards what does bounce in that space between your ears,

Your head on your shoulders does most of the time sway…

© ed ;-) 11/5/08