Mona Lee

Is my name

And maps of confusion is my game

I collide with illusion and stammer on ideas

I kiss the sky with smoke rings, ya dig?

My hat wears me for I am a rack

A chimney blowing hat attack

Oh why, oh why did you have to see me this way

With my lips red and plumped from the fire brigade

Oh tilt me over as I pour out more rhymes

For my name is Mona Lee and I scat all the time...