Sitting here in my Earth Roamer,

Trying to eat my just dessert,

Would rather be a beach comber,

But I am stuck here in the middle of this desert…

Haven’t got anything to do but make this story rhyme,

So you have to put up with me for the being time,

The time of day is early in the morning,

And I am here to give you a hasty warning…

I find myself this early quite discombobulated,

But at least I am not inarticulated,

Though I don’t think that is a real word,

But I think you can live with it without the whole thing becoming quite absurd…

Oh I forgot to give you the hasty warning,

To be honest I don’t have one without into my psyche we go exploring,

And trust me we don’t want to do that, NO, I don’t want to, I am of you imploring,

So I think I should end this one here before I get for you quite boring.

© -ed- 10/15-19