Merry-go-round twirl a day
Whirly-a-gig too many to pay
Rope-a-dope drugs on display
Wish-the-Pope a Christmas play
Skip-a-do the mind's been foxed
Invite the fool who wants a botox
Wrap-around, bring no children to harm
Mr Picador! he lassoed your charm
Evening's glow, so intense the pain
Blow for love you're better off slain
Feel the twitch betwixt heaven and earth
A forced pipe, a lost delight of sensual flight
Morning's glare, the heart's a disobedient flare
She's not there, a Rastafarian's dream made bare
I wonder why this time of year, Purple hearts disappear?
My Valentine's here, but who's she with, the mirage not clear.