Hey Mister Eliot How long have you been sitting on that library shelf
Just another dead white guy no longer relevent
Well some day I’ll be one too. Diferrence is you won the Nobel Prize for Literature
Something for me to shoot for next time around. All I’ve got to show for myself right now
Are several hundred song lyrics all done up in straight-jacket Rhythem and rhyme
But hey I’ve learned how to get the pencil moving and that’s got to count for something
If you have some time on your hands I’ve got a story to tell you and I’ll try to get beyond that
sing song stuff so that you will find it interesting