Did I didn’t know what’s next?
That’s why I ended up a rest.
I shot straight and jumped aside.
The King of England became my bride.
You won’t believe this but I stood
in class to be understood.
Then graduated to be figured out.
The math sat there. I didn’t stand out.
All this is possible I understand.
Poor me got richer and joined a band.
Aren’t we all talented after the fact?
The Big Bang is active. You are a rat.
Why with such wonder could you go wrong?
Open your eyes and sing to a dong.
Then play a babe in an inner tube.
Smile when you’re dumped but don’t be rude.
Marry that rich dreamer down the lane.
And if he shouts go to war and complain.
Everything will be ordinarily same.
But It’s hard to reason when you’re in a boat.
AI stacked up you but you didn’t float.
Going down in bubbles it was this.
Your lips were warm after my kiss.
And you won’t come back to this sorry place.
Stuck between sorrow and a fast race.
Devoid of meaning you’ll stick out.
O Laughing Grasshopper. Amuse me and shout!
Laughing Grasshopper
Published in Poetry