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A Colon laments about its name. |
: I don’t know who named me But I’m not happy, can’t you see? Someone has a sense of humor Couldn’t they have called me Boomer? My cousin semi is just half of me Bottom part sags from too much Chablis? Then there’s always my friend period Once a month? Oh mysteries so myriad! The comma hangs there like a piece of poo, It’s not something you’d want to chew. I know that authors find it useful, But I sure can’t, to be truthful. I won’t even mention my cousin Apos, Claims he’s a trophe, is someone’s boss. All he does is hang around, Never has his feet on the ground. But all of them have it better than me, I’m made fun of by them you see. They look at me, talk about anatomy, Their jokes and such are pretty bawdy. I mean a colon is a body part It sure isn’t very close to your heart What it’s close to is kind of crass Everybody has one, it’s your ass. Jim Dorrell 04/02/15 |