WHY IS THE SKY BLUE ?

they asked me why the sky is blue

the wind blew and it stuck

kings and clouds may reign and rain

and wash away the muck

the way to unlock music

is to find the special key

i sing tunes for my honey

that are in the key in bee

there's mounties in the mountains

and hillbillies in the hills

and little secret messages

on backs of dollar bills

in life, you need a recipe

and you must add some spice

so listen to your inner voice

but heed a friend's advice

for one will gain perspective

through another set of eyes

for only pure mathematics

is devoid of any lies

the poem is pretty senseless

didn't know which way to go

and now i'll simply end it

with a statement, apropos

this life is quite confusing

it requires a little luck

they asked me me why the sky is blue

the wind blew and it stuck