Though short, his nose was long
His voice was too echoed
On road, he was always taking salutes
From those who were in words mellowed
Akin to "Hercules of Odyssey" was he
Then came a beauty in his lane
She was called Jane by those who were sane
She took no notice of him on her move
Becoming insane he followed her
She turned around and said "STUPID"
He held her too close to himself
Yelling in her eyes "CALL ME KEVIN"