Much of the Same
 by  
 Mickey 
| 
Posted: 19 October 2017 Word Count: 103  | 
 
Not That Old Line?
 
There goes the
Euclid on the block.
Don’t let him
proposition you
to sit in the Square
on his hypotenuse.
His geometry
might be plane
but his angle
is far from
obtuse!
 
 
The New Flatford Policeman
 
“Hey Wayne, you’re a Constable now”
 
 
Yo-Yo Man
 
I am the yo-yo man
going
 
up
and
down
 
like the elevators of
the Empire State
Building
 
higher than the sky
or
lower than Hell
 
where I’ll be tomorrow
I can never tell
 
Walk the Dog
with me but keep my
string wound tight
 
because tomorrow
there will be
a new fad
on the
block
There goes the
Euclid on the block.
Don’t let him
proposition you
to sit in the Square
on his hypotenuse.
His geometry
might be plane
but his angle
is far from
obtuse!
The New Flatford Policeman
“Hey Wayne, you’re a Constable now”
Yo-Yo Man
I am the yo-yo man
going
up
and
down
like the elevators of
the Empire State
Building
higher than the sky
or
lower than Hell
where I’ll be tomorrow
I can never tell
Walk the Dog
with me but keep my
string wound tight
because tomorrow
there will be
a new fad
on the
block