His pen goes to paper <br />my mind swans along <br />words pouring on song <br />as a baby into a diaper <br />I keep my finger nail <br />long. <br />Wow! <br />What a pong <br />from that nappy! ! <br />Just to scratch <br />my ear <br />so I can hear <br />one nicking my prose <br />so as paper goes to pen <br />then <br />nicking my prose <br />unbecomingly will become......!<br /><br />George BernardBloodyShaw<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/who-nose/
