To Janey Jabberjaw

To Janey Jabberjaw

To my friend who always talks too much :
A ceaseless radio without tuner
Whittles your friends' patience into grudge.

All the gab you gift us with, is such
Like song from a besotted crooner
Whose limit no barkeep could ever judge.

If sometimes you just feel out of touch
Or on helpless cycle lunar,
Let me refill that half-empty cup.

Oh my friend who always talks too much,
I wish I had known sooner
It only takes a kiss to shut you up.