I think of what you may be thinking now
Are you alone or with some friend or pal
Perhaps you have not been online today
Perhaps your PC broke or line is down
I hope tomorrow brings another mail
I hope you smiled when my last mail arrived
It now is time for me to go to sleep
Tomorrow brings a lie in which is sweet
My dangly man now has his head and tail
I’ll knit all night to just complete the job
My odes are not as bad as first I thought
I’ll prove that verse is well within my reach
I’ll prove creative is it takes all year
The game tomorrow will be fast and fresh
I’ll catch and throw as if my name is babe
My glove will stop all balls before they land
My phone is red and lies upon the side
Each day seems not to have sufficient hours
My foot is sore and painful when I walk
But still I’m play and shop and drink and talk
