Classic Poem

the pen diddles the pad & gets diddled back.
like like.
worn piece a worn piece as a dry stick for fire of dry sticks.

or an epic dichter in the saddle bucked & bucking.

there is a man O. Felix Culp whose wife's named Lucy Sue.
they flog the floor from noon to noon & say they always do.

worn saddle sore on a worn horse back.
his dark girl is named Phyllis so for short he calls her Phyl.
they scale the sky from time to time & think they ever will.

will O will O windy will thy work is hell on we weak willies.

or.

or.

or is it Suzy Lou.