Go hang yourself, you old M.D.!
You shall not sneer at me.
Pick up your hat and stethoscope,
Go wash your mouth with laundry so
I contemplate a joy exquisite
I have a bone to pick with fate,
Come here and tell me girly,
Do you think my mind is maturing l
Or simply rotting early.
To keep your marriage brimming,
With love in the loving cup,
Whenever you’re wrong, admit it;
Whenever you’re right, shut up.
Some primal termite knocked on woo
And tasted it, and found it good!
And that is why your Cousin May
Fell through the parlor floor toda
They tell me that euphoria is the
well, today I feel euphorian,
Today I have the agility of a Gre
Yes, today I may even go forth wi
A child need not be very clever
To learn that “Later, dear” means
I don’t mind eels
Except as meals.
And the way they feels.
May I join you in the doghouse, R
I wish to retire till the party’s
Since three o’clock I’ve done my
To entertain each tiny guest;
My conscience now I’ve left behin
And middle age ends
The day your descendents
Outnumber your friends.