First
I
Fiddle around
Then I think
Y oh Y do I bother.
When I’ve slapped myself good and proper,
Other ideas come
Ring my bell
Delight
Surprise
Torment.
Orange
Rhyme?
I don’t know now
Every word seems trite
So what the heck; I just type. Cheers Ronald Chilcutt; nice.

David usually sends custom bios, but forgot this time, so I’m writing some nonsense for him. Nonsense like this: Grimbledorf.