17th July – Our house is a very, very, very fine house with two cats in the yard, Life used to be so hard, Now everything is easy ‘cause of you.

For what is a house, but a static target with your name on it?

May 5th – Drip, drip, drop, Little April shower, Beating a tune, As you fall all around.

Well, wouldn’t all this cogitating lead me to come up with a sort of rival theory to the Big Bang and religion?