Looking back to some prehistoric conversations with Ina on Facebook, I found some poetry written when trying to send her a message

Hey Pakus

Pakitos

Iquitos

Lemonitos

Tostitos

and Burritos

are you there

stop and share

look for a bear

and a needle and a tear

and the lair of the mare

and the fair share

of the babble of the soothing sayer

toodle-oo

see ya later