POST-MODERN FUN
I don’t know what way it goes together
I fiddle and bump and cajole
I stop for a brake
Go for a stroll
Come back – back at it
Fiddle and footer and make another attempt
Can’t get anywhere – time ill-spent
Will I give up?
One more try
That leads to ten more
My oh my!
Tell you what – leave it for now
There’s bound to be a solution
It’s not good for the constitution
“No don’t touch please…” – to my son
“What have you done?”
Only gone and fixed it –
All part of his agenda
Of post-modern fun
