> i beg to differ,
honest to gods truth:
there was a thunder storm this morning.
storms make me feel odd.
i was going bananas on the lawn.
listening to ''the queen is dead''
soaked to the skin,
in my birthday suit.
i even had a bush in one hand.
gave the auld one next door a thrill and a half.
i think im coming down with all over pneumonia.
im not one to blow my own trumpet,
[not much]
but oh lord,
i was ravishing!