Recumbent

I was lying recumbent in bed

When the older incumbent  fled.

He said,I’m a virgin

So lay off your urgin’.

And he buttered my plateful of bread.

I said,please  will you make me some tea

Unless  over-weary you be.

Alright,my bubbala,

He sang tra la la la.

I wish we were down by the sea.

Oy vey , Oy vey,I  am sad.

For humans seem to be very bad.

Original sinners

There ain’t any winners.

My analyst has been driven quite mad.