Living my life in the fast lane, or am I just living in
Vain? Only time will tell – that’s if I don’t end up in
hell. But carry on I must or my brains could turn
to dust. And wouldn’t that be a shame? But
nothing will stop me, not even a locomotive or
I might end up being loco parentice. If only I
knew what that meant. Maybe I should get a
dictionary, but knowing me, I’ll end up
playing Pictionary – a game I do not know
But Solitaire would be more my style cos
I’m always feeling alone, and a pack of cards is
all I have. No wonder I am stuck on my
own!
Poems By ken makepeace 