Twist <br /> <br />Who was it then who said you are <br />with us or if you're not you are with them. <br />Yes it was George, they call him now the Czar, <br />he spits, he coughs he throws big specks of phlegm. <br /> <br />You choose my dear, if they are dear to you, <br />go join them now, they wait for your assist, <br />but as of now you have for me the lethal flu, <br />it was a fling of course but what a silly twist.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/twist-3/
