ANOTHER NURSERY RHYME
Such blandishment such gloze,
‘Tis a cape to reach my toes
“you gild the pill” unknowing,
you start a new root growing;
alas for your response,
I’ll reply to you just once…
So let me make it plain,
That I don’t repeat myself again
I’m not here to serve your thought,
I am here to help and talk,
So if you don’t like what I say,
Then please go your own way.
Because I don’t have time for folk
Who think willing help a joke.