The Two Mayors
See the sneering of the mayor,
I think he's angry at the most valuable player.
He finds it hard to see the fly,
Overshadowed by the dark high.
Who is that bouncing near the salt?
I think she'd like to eat the kuralt.
She is but a major mayor,
Admired as she sits upon a baseball player.
Her smart car is just a chimpanzee,
It needs no gas, it runs on northern dune tansy.
She's not alone she brings a rat,
a pet platypus, and lots of habitat.
The platypus likes to chase a ghost,
Especially one that's in the glasnost.
The mayor shudders at the live bear
He want to leave but she wants the software.
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