I would like to be in a van, go <br />or perhaps arrested by a rural constable <br />for falling into a big assed hole. <br />I quite like some mug o teas <br />sometimes I and my ma greet <br />get on a bit of a treat. <br />I love to appreciate ze sand on the beach. <br />Pre rapped lights are fun to behold <br />before on the ceiling rosetti a light we behold. <br />Thinking of shapes in a mist <br />a turner more rounded I must never miss. <br />And how could I ever forget <br />the one ey with lilies of bliss.<br /><br />David Taylor<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/how-art-thou/
