Fustration Frustrates the Cat

Lost Bird Droppings Woe is me I've lost my Betty Loved one lost and lately loney Languish Anguish Anxious for her smile Hidden by a distant mile Hours passing single file Infinite as time itself Impossible to buy as health Hell with you Bitch! Naked memory without a stich You whitewashed T-rd Of an extinct bird He rests his eyes and recourse Reels with unreal reverie Peruses the placid pleasures past But knows that things Will never be the same What a sad and sinister shame He'll never find one Quite the same.