I know I am a fool, but
O How cool
it feels to be walking in the rain
than to hide in the cellar
for fear
It is hot the ball of fire
does no harm to the
gallinule
I love to be the fool
to stay away from the pool
I am not Icarus
in my ring I have a boule
I proudly say, 'I am from Goole'
its no secret going to the shul'
O I love to be a fool for words'
words are but words'
a fool is wise of the wisest
for truth he speaks in jest
for Nothing comes of nothing
its sweet but more sweet
makes the papule
and I love the fool in me
for I have sweet words
someone said 'poetry writers
are they nerds?
No Dear Ones they are
The True Shepherds
Plato banished them
But I am a fool for all such herds'
I am a fool for clouds
I love to play hide and seek
I love the sun as it takes a peek
and allows the vapours to roar
rumble grumble and then pour
then I am not a fool for I see wisdom
shine and the sun becomes mine
for I am the fool of a star
that waits all night
for I know the sun will light
my way after the dark night