Letter To Carl
Please take the time to hear my rhyme (jagged at best, just like the rest).
On this evening which I write you, Mr. Perkins, I invite you stay.
Hear what I say!
You know what to play!
Greed is the game; product's the name.
I don't know about anything except money feeds the Enemy his lunch.
Could you oblige with a reply?
Please observe the recent trend which orates with vilipended speech.
(Biting my tongue, song's almost sung).
Damage seen is damage done; once the world was bathed in fun and games.
Now that's all pa**ed.
Not to rehash, but we could learn, if you'd return.
Got to go...
...but tell the Missus that I signed it,
"Hugs and Kisses, Me."
© 1995 & 2011, Allen Herndon (BMI).