Thursday, February 19, 2009

Judgy Judgerson


People are all different, they have different ways
Seems obvious when you write it all out
Yet we all have to keep muttering it
Under our breaths, quick, to remember
Like a phone number carried in your mouth, delicate

Sometimes I’m envious of my dog
Who, in her vacant wisdom, can sit
Nose pressed to the window
And just watch
Accepting
Watch us all make an hundrd stuppid mis-takes
Silent, not one critical syllable
Man’s best friend.

1 comment:

Dorkmaster Flek said...

Hoh, I see what you did there. Clever Cleverson. :)