Living in a hole
In the ground
Make no sound
But the slap slap slap
Of the soles of my feet
On the subteranian street

Want to pop in
For a quick catchup
And maybe a steaming cup
Of freshly brewed tea
Gunning for frendship anew
As we relax and sip the brew.

She speaks to me
Through extended silences.

The sunshine
Fairly reeks
Of contentment
How are things
Your end of the universe?

With this ring
On my finger
Shining silver
I bequethe happiness
To all and sundry.

If you spend all your time avoiding the cracks, you'll fall into a hole.

In a hole
A dark deep hole
Lives the other side of me

In the light
So shining bright
Is where it wants to be