Whence I was a 'cellular thing.'
A young 'cellular man' living in a strange and distant land
Madly in love with a fair haired cellular queen
Her dark blue cellular eyes
Her shimmering cellular skin
I brought her fresh cellular flowers daily
Blue cellular tulips and yellow cellular daisies
Shan't I say she broke my 'cellular heart.'
when she left me for another 'cellular man.'
So I lived the rest of my life in loneliness and despair
With my only companion a musty grey cellular cat
And now I wander the ends of the dark cold alternate Earth
Looking for my once cellular love
Omilordangosh this fella is so Peter O'Toole like and I must admit hias silly poem is almost as good as my silly poems.