Youth Done Young
The wrong side of the tracks,
This poem give you the facts,
Hold them up with tacks,
Now we are on a sailing boat,
Heading diagonally to and,
from a hack,
One is on a boat the other,
on a horse shaped computer,
With a pot made of pewter,
One can drink the health of,
a youth done young.
David A. Robertson 24.01.2017
