Though I uttered I needed a break
I found my poems were at stake
So I had me a flash
And it cost me no cash
A poetry rush you cant fake
So I found myself back on this page
With words flowing in such of a rage
and with my pen and pad
There were words to be had
With the help of some cleansing of sage....
…………………………………………………….and onion
I found my poems were at stake
So I had me a flash
And it cost me no cash
A poetry rush you cant fake
So I found myself back on this page
With words flowing in such of a rage
and with my pen and pad
There were words to be had
With the help of some cleansing of sage....
…………………………………………………….and onion
No comments:
Post a Comment
Thanks for commenting. You lovable weirdo