K-Pax came on my TV last night...I must have watched it a few times before, but it's still a good film. Anyway this is my tribute to the film:
K-PAX: An Ode to Prode
Let it all out, Prode, there's no need to shout,
The truth be said, it's too late when you're dead,
It will set you free, open your eyes and you will see,
What have you got to lose, so let's peruse before we choose a ruse to muse,

What's that? What's that you say?
Yeah just fine, I can't complain, although sometimes it feel's like I'm going insane,
But never mind about such pain when you can feel the rat nibbling at your boots, it ain't so bad,
Let's not row, we'll make a silk purse from a sow, the alchemists from K-Pax will show us how,
Dark is the night, bright is the morning, little green men in my pond spawning, the Egyptiians worshipped Ramses, and Sinbad sailed the Seven Seas,
I think I know what you mean, Prode, let's just leave it at that, in the past, in times long ago, onwards now.... back to the garden ....we go!!!!
Tuesday, 8 January 2008
K-PAX: An Ode to Prode
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