Free verse by Jay
A fiancee, however hard it tries,
Will always be gorgeous.
Does the fiancee make you shiver?
How happy is the sweet babe!
Are you upset by how melodious it is?
Does it tear you apart to see the babe so perfumed?
The wooly cutie sings like a haired beauty
Down, down, down into the darkness of the cutie,
Gently it goes – the wooly-minded, the woolly, the woolly-headed.