Naked TV dinners
: the remains of...
you absentmindedly
“playing” with me
me nonchalantly
“playing” with you.
And now with
THE NEWS AT TEN
we both
... come!
And now
...for the weather.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh come come now...Donall Dempsey! Playing around with the weather like that. Whether I can comment on...such going ons! Whatever next! Ah well...coupules will be couples as they say and at least they weren't copulating...or was that next on the agenda...you didn't say! I always like the way you don't say something just as much as I like the way you do. You really capture the little things that couples do and the things that couples do to each other...in order to keep warm and keep all the bad weather away. Oh look it's blowing up a storm...goody goody! What did ya do in the ad breaks...eh...eh! Don't even tell me I think I can guess. Remains to be seen...oh you naughty naughty poet...roll over...sit...sit...beg! love Debbie Debs