April 15, 2016Bioman, Flash, Poem, Poet, Poetry, The Daily Writ, Uncategorized Leave a comment Party Address We’re gonna party like we’ve done it before The trauma ward is going to be full tonight As we shake and wail our way into existence And understand that it takes a man to be able To make it in this world But a woman makes in. There be A number of ones and twos and threes but not four And so it go. Copyright B E Saunders 2016 Share this:TwitterFacebookPrintLinkedInEmailLike this:Like Loading...