Tiddly do bugaboo
what’s up with you?
Squeeky wheel please add some grease
before the crickets run off
with the wagon
Tiddly do bugaboo
what’s up with you?
Life wasn’t supposed to be like this
Mr Whiskers
I was supposed to dream and find out stuff
figure it all out
and all I am left with
is beauty, bugaboo
beauty lying there all along
in the way the cat sleeps
all day with no plans at all
and shows up at the same each night beside me
beauty bugaboo in the light
in the shadows and in Monet’s snow.
There is nothing in wisdom
except for the knowledge of your own ignorance
my little bug-a-boo-kins
We thought we could stop the gun with a flower