funny poetry

are you awake?
we break the glass whose sacred wine
and so it goes
he'd even have his joke
why then, must we see?
i have heard that a certain princess
rose and amber was the sunset on the river
when i was a boy at college
daughters of time
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
which keeps
the shadows of the ships
burly, dozing humble-bee
i am singing to you