What do I know?
Isn’t how it goes,
Whatta I know,
Is I dont run the show.
Started with Whatta ya know,
to start the show,
To open one up
to a chat and a cup.
Whatta ya know
was the opening line,
when someone comes on site
and into your sight.
Whatta ya know turned into grin,
when the answer was nothing he sent me to sin.
But whatcha know is whatcha know,
and if I had to guess.
its your time to go,
for resolutions on that blow back show.
Airy fairy wacky wonk,
these morning are becoming monk.
Assessing balances levels and such,
working out why it costs so much.
Wiley wirey wills the word,
and popes palace poo’s
preempts peters hand.
I dunno,
just dribbling on.
Just finishing off,
this thought that I am.