Of coourse my guesses could be wrong,
time will tell it won't be long
whomever has the honor of dirt bestowed upon her
will surely thrrill us; I'll no more ponder...
untill tomorrow I will play with my ink
and about the new dirty ones try not to think
oh my oh my this is so much fun
to write this poem now off I'll run!!!
today is a gift, enjoy every minute....
Toto, I've a feeling we're not in Kansas any more. ...