Accounting and Creativity are mutually exclusive
Let us talk of things
of cabbages and kings;
Brassica, it shall be.
The cabbage
’tis a wonderful fruit
coloured
bright red.
It grows real slow
and hangs real low
from the topmost branch
of the coconut tree.
With many thanks to Angel With A Pitchfork and her new pal Eeyore. It is very rarely – if at all – that I have felt so light-headed without any alcohol being involved…
p.s.
Apologies to any real poets who might’ve been accidentally referenced by this wanton silliness.