What's it gonna be
A happy Tau again
As he finds his way
Back to the circle won
Or yet another loss
And griping aloud
About how the game is set against him
As for me
I think he has to win at least once
In any week
Or something's stupidly wrong
But only time will tell
So join me right
But won't you yes
As I host the game
Between the Kyska Four
Hope's a funny thing
But is it not
When you're mired low
In a stupid slump
You rightly think
Just cannot end
As you look for the slightest good
To come your way
And it came some quick today
As neither Alpha or Gamma
Could crack them nienty up
And Kappa even worse
As he couldn't even make it to fiddy
Which made me giddy
And yeah you betcha
I had every right
To feel the gidd
As I pointed 21 over
The great good score
Which is the way to begin
If you want the best good chance
To finally win a game again
But there had to drama of course
This dang time
In the stupid form
Of the supposed master of the game
Botching up the count
So the round had to be restarted
Though in the back of their minds
I'm sure that they all thought
We should restart the game itself
Fortunately no one even lobbied for that
And I kept my fool mouth shut
Because my score was modest
And I felt I could surely do better
Which I surely did
As I took my second hand
With 6 points
The great good score
So not that I was free and clear
And destined to win
But it was looking good for me
And bad for them
Only I spoke too soon
And snorted in disgust
As I counted my cards
And angrily shook my head
As I felt the game
Was slipping away
And felt my stomach drop
As Gamma dropped the score
That dwarfed but both of mine
And put him in the lead
By more than half
A goodly score alas
So I had to bust my ass
In the final round
Because I only ended my hand
But 18 up
With Kappa set to take the loss
So it was Gamma v myself
A battle of March and April
And I could only hope
That time would turn back
And I could attack
With a great good strike
And win the game
That he dearly wanted for himself
As if he hadn't won enough this week
And it wasn't looking good for me
When he struck hard
And scored his second best hand
Of the whole dang game
And stood at the top
Like he was about to win again
And leave me floored
About how it could turn
So hard in his favour
But there were three good scores
For this last hand
And thankfully
Alpha didn't take it from me
As he scored his lowest
And I wasn't worried
About any good score
Outside of the perfect and rare
Of all the cards played
And the hundred point bonus
That goes but with it
All of this to say
I won today
And I'm relieved
Because I'd begun to think
I wouldn't win again
As Gamma has stepped it up
And beaten us all
Like half red mules
Hopefully rented for just this week
As the sudden success
Of Gamma is
Surely disconcerting
And I still lost the week
With less than 2000 points
To start the month
So it's a measured happy yes
Well we got a happy Tau
However measured
Though it took him two counts through
To get a win
Just a little more comfortable
As his first count
But had him win by 2
And the second by 11
Which ain't but much
But a win is a win is a win
And that is what he did
So this might just be me
But I am feeling the narrative here
Like this could be a comic
Yes full but on
With a splash of adventure
Or even just a strip
Just tell me I'm right
If I'm not completely wrong
And before I forget
Not that I could
But hip hip hooray
While I haven't won the day
By any means
I've won the week
As I started with 21 fields
Already felled
And ready for two or three more
Though even one
Will be enough
So I can write
For the certainty of joy
Without the least little bit
Of actual concern
That I need to push myself hard
Though odds are good
That I'll end up pushing
Yes all the same
And writing about the game
Is a great good way
To begin the day
And yeah I really do think
That a series about Uhme
Which is the proper name
Of this game they play
Would make for a cool little something
Be it a comic or simple strip
It's in my head
Thanks to Tau
But mostly yes
Though the other players
If given personality
Like Tau but has
Would certainly make it
That much better
For now of course
I'm good with just Tau
As I haven't got enough
Of a story yet
To go further beyond the idea
That Uhme should be a thing
I'm headed fast
To a full good field
Yes rightly harvested
But I just saw an image
Of much of a skull
On my instagram
That has me wanting to draw
Not that I could bring it to life
That the artist did
But I'm thankful for the want
That it's inspired in me
So if you don't mind
I'm gonna see and find
What I can draw this quarter
And I'm back
With time enough
To write write write
And write the more
That I need
To reach whatever level that I can
Even though I've al;ready won the week
And the more I seek
Is only for pride
And I'll let you decide
If that's for good or ill
Another field is felled
The first in the 1st
And it but taking
Until the final day
To make it so
Is not so much
Oh no no no
But I would have thought
That I'd have done it before today
So I guess that is the principle bad
Of this week I've had
As far as the writing goes
Since I've already won the week
And can surely reach but out
And leave the week behind
With 25 swung but low
If not more
As I'm sure to have
Yes 24
By the morning's end
Good morning Happs
Which is when it is now
Nearly at the bottom
Of five o'clock hour
As there's something nice
About jumping out of bed at five
And getting to the words
Because I have totally not been up
Since yesterday no
And I just got me a message
From a woman I know
That's ready to go
On any kind of date
I want to have
When things are just a little more set
To the way they were
Before you know what
Or simply put
I haven't yet but gone to sleep
As getting up early
Even for writing and drawing
Ain't the kid of thing
That I often do
But I've made good use
Of the earliest part
Of another good day
Even if I only write
Another hundred words
I'll still but have
A top three week
Because that what it already is
Though letting down
With only another hundred words
For the rest of the day
Would be a punch in the face
That I gave myself
Because there's no good reason
For me to write as little
As another hundy yes
Not that that is gonna happen
As I'm rather certain
That even ten times that
Is coming in low
For how much more
I'll write today
So nothing new for me
Which is a problem
Because more of the dame old same
Isn't good enough
As I'm in the water
And I need to start the swimming
Aye as you've noticed
That's four straight quarters
Since yesterday yes
In which I've dropped my verse but here
Not just for you
Because it's going to my site
But it's here because
It might just attract
More eyeballs here
Than over there
Tick tick tick
Quick quick quick
I'm writing the last little bit
Of writing for the quarter
Since I cannot go on the air
And I rightly care
To not be forgotten
Until I'm able
To go on the air again
Whenever that will be
So don't mind me
But I'll be doing this
Until that then
Even if it gives me none
Of Fenton's want
Why gold of course
Q1