Gotta Catchup…

So many ahead,

So few behind,

So many for me to catch,

So few for me to leave behind…

Half the special K twins have so many more,

That person Tinka, what kind of name is that,

Is ahead of me by only a hundred or so, no trouble, that,

But I know there are so many more, gotta catch them all,

Gotta catch them soon or my pooter may die, no lie…

I know I can, I know I can, I think I can, I think I can,

I write prolifically or so I am told, I can’t sometimes stop,

I will write the same till I am gray and old; I have already a fine crop,

So keep me in mind, put yourselves on notice, I am catching up,

I am going to catch up and when I do, I will rub it in, oh yes I will…

                             © ed – 2/26/04