Well, this is certainly a katzenjammer.
Love, Logic, Lucid!
‘It’s just a green-eyed monster, kid.’
I can’t help it, she directs my dreams.
And I'm no Benjamin Franklin, Frankly.
He was keyed to electricity,
But I’m tossing kites
In the lake outside my heart.
Youthfulness:
It only helps if you are old,
And by then you’re stuck,
By then you’re grown.
So don’t grow old!
Don’t logic your love,
Rearrange the alphabet,
Place u and i together, somehow.
Frankly, I want the night to stREtch away without an enD.
Jonzo Bandwagoner
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rearrange/
