but residing now in Pong....

which is somewhere north of

calcutta to the left of

Delhi unreached by the Ganges

follow the yellow brick road

turn right at intersection and

follow the yellow mud road

till it's terminus and then

dump your friend and forget

all of life's good things

lay with me in yellow.......

puddles left by errant poodles

and don't eat yellow snow

don't even consume Mellow Yellow....

noodles with yellow curry yum

a tantalising dish fit for

all the degenerate tossers residing

in the gutter looking up

at the hi-so crowd strutting

their stuff along gold pavements

of the Thaksinville jail house

fed by Samak's kitchen patrol

and culinary police who taste

absolute certainty for Addison's disease.....

the well known ailment of

a billionaires enrichment by evil

but, ultimately, satisfying cruelty and

selfishness of stupid idols' wannabe

wrong time of the month

it always reflect the reality