bed time

sleepy headed youth
lives in mawkish, dreamy fog
nearly wets his pants

by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2020

the day after

there are many things
i just cannot comprehend
why give them head space
why enshrine them in my heart
go ahead and call me fool

i wish only peace
serenity for the soul
merely do my best
i don’t need to beat a drum
nor have any notice me

someone conquers mars
someone sells bad bananas
someone invents worth
none of this matters to me
remember? i am a fool

you can laugh at me
but when you’ve become bankrupt
(i don’t mean money)
i’ll be gone, so far away
basking in another day

by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2019

Daddy Makes Sense of Sleep (Anti-Zoo Postscript)

Don’t challenge daddy.
Just wait for his daily nap
then run to the zoo!

by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2019

Daddy Makes Sense of Scents (Anti-Zoo Argument #4)

Zoos are too smelly.
You want earthy aromas?
Clean the litter tray!

by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2019

Daddy Makes Sense of Humanity (Anti-Zoo Argument #3)

Zoos are too crowded.
Don’t want to be stuck in queues?
Visit a care home.

by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2019