The Passionate Poet To His Paramour Poem by Frank Bryce

Cóme with me there's still a chance
To see the purple unicorns dance

We'll ride the Western wind one night
Until we meet the morning light

I'll show you where wild sonnets grow
We'll ride a dolphin at the rodeo

Then walk across Lake Windermere
Turn somersaults from the chandelier

Dance the limbo paint the stars
Hitch a weekend trip to Mars

Fly bt night to Samarkand
Learn the sitar, join a band

And sing sad songs in harmony
Then busk the blues in C and G

We'll take the square root of minus one
And serve it on a Chelsea bun

And at the university
We'll take a Joyfulness degree

So- -should you happen to be free
Take a chance and
come with me