There is no Pi in the Pisces: A poem 

Did I play all around till mushy Movember 

I have traveled so far, this world won’t remember! 

Should all your hypocrisy end like a shower’s plumber? 

So much water in your veins makes you all dumb and dumber! 

Life is no beach; the sea makes me weep! 

How much treachery is there in the deep? 

Birds can fly; but how the deep’s bodygrabbers leap?!  

I can’t sum up the wisdom of that morphing creep! 

Ba! Ba! There’s fishbone in its knees! 

I can swear there’s PSP but no Pi in Pisces 

And all the ice in the freeze, is just spice for their vices 

Banish the defrauders! Our rice is being eaten by lab-mices! 

Published by montecyril

Hi, I am Monte Cyril Rodrigues and live in Melbourne, Australia. I am a retired journalist. I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia. I've had voices and visions all my life. I think it is a spiritual experience, my doctors think otherwise. I am a deeply spiritual person and keep having experiences with otherworldly realms.

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