by
Jesse Cahn
I lik swapms
And gatr smiles
And big lizzrds
And mud for miles
And poysun snakes
ANd skeetr buzzes
and cattail plants
with theyr fuzzes
It stinks good
Ina summer air
Youd unerstand
If you bin theyr
We hada swapm
Not far away
Then it was all
Hotels one day
WE hada swapm
whare Id fish
But now hotels
Make me wish
I cude aford
to spenda nite
and taste some fish
cuked well and rite
I wana eat
what othrs cot
not catch my own
for my cookpot.