The bells toll for I hear the music
Neither they were meant to be, nor could they resist
The winds were crumpling the surface, not that it resisted it
For they were devoid of defiance, I hear it everyday ,every bit as I sit.
For the winds were meek
Tempted as I am , overconfident that I was
Confident that I have grown, why not
Modesty has always been an honest policy for the last week
Never did I retaliate, not a word did I waste.
Oh! Poor coffee your “muchness” didn’t taste
Friends were many ,so was one
Witches were many but wizards were left all alone.
Things went by things gone afar
Not that I wish to retrace not that I debar.
Everyone may love Raymond for people love Ari
My whims and fancies are sometimes so darn funny.
2 comments:
subtly humorous in its own way :)
:)) hmm.. :))
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please don't be lazy , be AWESOME instead.