Kooks, Cranks And Wallygrasses Poem by David Harris

Kooks, Cranks And Wallygrasses



We live in a strange old world
filled with kooks, cranks and wallygrasses.
You find them everywhere you go.
They try to embarrass, harass
and even put you down.
They think they are a noble species
better than everyone around.
They are the top of the banana tree
with all the other monkeys swinging around
these kooks, cranks and wallygrasses.
If you don't believe me,
just cast your eyes around and see what I see.
Kooks, cranks and wallygrasses
here, there and everywhere.


24 April 2012

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Bradfield, England
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