I have nothing to say.
Let me hang over a cough drop.
My words can’t convey
hiccupping after a hop.
Tomorrow’s another day.
What fun it is to think.
Hit me with my toupee.
I’ll vomit after I drink.
All over me as we swim
in a stream of usurping.
Above’s too fast for the dim.
Too muggy after burping.
Give me your open hand.
We’re bouncing in a quagmire.
Keep nostrils open. Expand!
Toe-dancing we’ll inspire.