Once upon a time there were three pigs
They had a party without their wigs...
Competitions I wish the best
what ever you choose to write of...
We need love to make us complete
From the top of our head to our feet...
Far from the denial and pretending
Critical remarks are condescending...
We have thought of our confidentiality
As a treasured and secured reality...
Lord I thank You for the holy sacrament of...
That strengthens and matures me with the chrism of...
I fixed the toilet like a chupp.
To flush it you have to pull up...
There once was a soldier so odd
He stood in front of a firing squad...
Do you love me or am I detested
Do I really deserve to be contested...
Bless the light, curse the dark
Tree and dog have a bark...
From contemplation to conviction
Vows to valleys of addiction...
I dreamed I saw Yusuf Islam
singing about boots and sand...