Monday, May 4, 2015

My Funny Man



A funny man within us dwells,
     A reckless, impish clown;
And I have my hands full at spells
     To keep his impship down.
For he is always breaking loose
     Just when he should keep still;
And when I call on him for use,
     He never fills the bill.

And so we battle day to day,
     My funny man and me;
And when I’ve something sad to say,
     He twists it into glee.
So when bad joke of mine you see,
     Which call for a rattan,
Remember, please, it isn’t me,
     It is my funny man.


May 7, ‘94
Boston Courier
June 3, ‘94


rattan - A switch or cane made from the long, tough, flexible stems of various spiny climbing palms.

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