Two little ghosts out walking at night
When one little Ghost cried out in fright
Oh Dear I think I see a man.
He’s over there I’m sure I can
The other ghost says you cannot do
there are no men they are not true
Just old Ghosts tales to frighten you
and if they were what could they do
There are no men there never was
I know that’s true because.
My old professor told me so
and he was clever he should know.
The whole idea amuses me
A living man you’ll never see
(Apr 04)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ez made me a placard the other day for when the car breaks down. The idea is I just hold it up and look helpless. It just says 'MAN'. And now you're telling me they don't exist? Damn, that car will never get fixed. :) t x