J Little
March 15th, 2006 -- Posted in poetry | No Comments »Was it J for John?
Was it all a hoax?
Was it all for nothing?
Was it J for joke?
Was the sky that blue?
Was that Chicken Little?
Was it the bell ringing?
No it’s just J’s idea of a joke
So that wasn’t J for John.
It was J for something else.
J for Jack? Jane? Jim?
J is only a Joke
Nothing calls for J no more.
Not an ‘i’ nor a ‘k’.
Just a letter in the alphabet.
J is THE joke.
