Talking ‘bout this
And talking ‘bout that
‘Bout how horse dead
And how cow fat
And hey diddle diddle
And cats on fiddles
And cow jump over moon…
And how the damned dogs laughed
When I was on my ass
And couldn’t get up too soon…
And the dish ran away
Because it was afraid
Of the abrasion of my children’s fingers
Tell me this
And tell me that
‘bout how horse dead
And how cow fat
But understand one thing…
All the king’s men
Will not be able
To fix the table
When Humpty Dumpty falls…
And they will seek a place to hide
From the abrasion…
Of my children’s fingers
From - Of Paradise Despised...
By - Roy Alexander Graham
https://books.apple.com/us/book/of-paradise-despised/id574445446
