Wednesday, March 4, 2009



LOVELY LENA'S LAMENT

I'm looking for Mr. Right,

Every day and night.

The good ones are taken,

The rest are godforsaken.

But, I'm not dismayed.

My hand's not played,

And I'm not bereft,

So, I'll settle for what's left.
Count Sneaky

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Count,
Your blog looks particularly radiant today.
Your loyal niece,
The Paper Aproness