Rhianna- an insane peom by her old man <br /> <br />Rhianna lady of mine <br />egg beans n chips are divine <br />mixed with a bottle of wine <br />whilst sailing up river Tynwe <br /> <br />book up the Tyners, book up the Tyners <br />find some unwashed water diviners <br />or else seek a landing ramp <br />in amongst water so damp <br /> <br />Insane as is, & mad as does <br />Ye ken milady I'm yer tuatha cuz <br />when next to me there's electric felt <br />so for this crazy write give me belt (preferably with a nice sharp <br />sword, really turns me on (not really but seems the mad thing to say, <br />except of course there's noone to say it and nothing to say, it just <br />is as it is. Though I'm not sure of this, but in the end there's <br />nothing to be sure of and indeed it is impossible to be sure of <br />something as the sureness is an impossibililty, as neither viewer nor <br />object truly exist, but then also they do. But the fact of the <br />existence and non existence of both these things also doesn't exist <br />and exist. Ah for mental laxity..............)<br /><br />Rab Macfadyen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-poem-not-a-poem-and-both/
