The only way
I will ever play
Carnegie Hall
is if I
hunker down
and practice,
practice,
practice,
my lock-picking skills
The only way
I will ever play
Carnegie Hall
is if I
hunker down
and practice,
practice,
practice,
my lock-picking skills
I saw a ship
at the pier
and wondered
how it would
look inside
of a bottle.
In the olden days
I probably would
have been
the Town-Crier,
because
I’m always sad
about one-thing
or, another.
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2.

If the guy who
wrote the
“shave & a haircut
two-bits” song
***
were to return to life,
***
walk into a barber shop,
***
and see
what they charge
to-day
for the same
***
he would probably say,
***
“Five hundred bits?!”
.
Lately,
I’ve been
keeping
a daily
lucid-dream
journal.
Or — so,
I thought …
I have a trick knee.
***
So, I always know
when it’s raining.
Because when it rains,
my trick knee
gets wet.
***
I have an umbrella
***
but its one of those
cocktail umbrellas
and, so it only covers
one-half a trick knee.
.
I was never
very good
at yo-yo tricks,
though,
I can walk the
dog with a yo-yo,
if I use it
as a leash.
2.

When-ever,
I misplace
my glasses
I ask myself:
Where was the
last place I
remember
seeing clearly?
As a kid
I figured that
by to-day
we’d all be
traveling in
rocket ships
to the store.
I used to keep
a mousetrap in
my jacket pocket
in order, to
catch pick-pockets.
***
Then one day
it went ‘snap!’
And I pulled out
the mouse-trap,
but, to my surprise,
it was not the
hand of a thief
I caught
***
but an actual mouse!
***
Then it occurred to me,
maybe, I shouldn’t have
left that piece of cheese
on it
.
2.

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