Once upon a time there was a poodle
Who dressed funny, and had curls like doodles...

Think before you speak
Or you might hear a leak...

We drink beer! Beer! Beer!
It comes from the heavens as angel tears...

I have to soften myself
I have to give out my zest...

One day and it was going dark
I was sitting on a bench in the park...

A shelve filled with bottles of ten
In a room with a pouring squinny dawn...

When I see butterflies
I pray O God that I too may have wings of faith...

A friendship is fragile but strong
It also is something that holds on...

Happy moments, memories, and flashbacks,
It is all I have to picture in my backpack...

Her hair explodes into a calming gentle pattern
By a gust of mother nature's sweet breath...

I know I am real,
Because I have spirit and love...

You look so pretty in the bathroom, in the tub...
This time you made me smile at this very night...