pretty pot plant

You may be the bees knees. Swan about with all your swoons display them brightly by the moon to disappear will be too soon. You have a head that’s full of ego bright, bearded, flowered fellow can you see I’m dressed in yellow? I should have just worn red that’s the colour of our blood;…

masterpieceĀ 

Every now and then I get this ridiculous notion That I could be some kind of Artistic genius, papering the walls Of our home with my mastery. So I put pen to paper Or brush to canvas Swirling colours of preference Which are always blue (I seem to neglect all other colours on the spectrum)…