Dinnertime,
And the eating is easy,
Parmesan cheese is in,
Tomatoes are lycopene,
Spaghetti is rich,
Raw onion is healthy,
The sauce is lip-smacking,
So rush in, my Muse-y,
Don't be shy,
Dinnertime ...
Life is pock-marked with adversities, our thinking is riddled with fallacies and our perceptions are hobbled with illusions. The challenge is not to bury your head in the sand, not to be lost among the trees unable to see the forest, not to seek revenge or sympathy and justice, but to soldier on building the dung ball of your consciousness, for that is all you've got and need, to arrive at your final destination - ultimate reality.
For he is a jolly good porker,
For he is a jolly good porker,
So said his clappers,
So said his clappers!
Belly up, belly ho,
Snug in the tub,
No bend touch toe!
Eyes porcine,
Keen on the wine,
Swills the swine!
A trotter a copper,
A clod a-twitter,
Cloven hooves,
Bristly hair,
Down Under,
Outer Underwear.
For he is a jolly good porker,
For he is a jolly good porker,
So said all of his clappers,
So said all of his clappers.