NATURAL NURTURED NONSENSE
These earthy fussy thoughts
Obnubilated her head again
Whilst the essential spit of God
Spluttered vigorously, causing others to run
As she rolled the tires of her wheel chair
The wind threw her off balance
And these thoughts,
Sprang up, disrupting her life again.
The earthy grumpy thoughts
Envisaged his mind again
Causing and forcing the verbalization of cockeyed ideas
And the air brewed nauseating odours.
Her inability to run and walk freely.
The rain flogged her
And she just cursed.
A hapless victim,
So allergic to sweet brewing odour,
Fell out of place
And ended up epileptic.
These natural deficiencies bamboozled their kind
Like the mummery flummery of their minds
Unable to disencumber their noesis, they ask
Why does nature fail thus??
Woman in a Wheelchair -- Roy Lichtenstein