RAMBLINGS THOUGHTS
Sometimes I stop to think:I'm in a kaleidoscope of trouble,
For the thing's that I did write.
Been told that ain't proper grammar,
But grandma's out of sight.
Don't want to paint your wagon,
While wearing my blue swede shoes.
No use singing the blues,
I have only a little voice.
But Mama Mia here I go again,
Saw a pretty woman walking.
down the street, Heading towards
the penny arcade, Ain't she sweet.
Asked a girl what do you
really really want. she replied,
It's my party I'll cry if I want to.
I wanna hut wanna hut wanna hut.
Thought she was a nut rocker,
When I asked her where she wanted it.
She said By the river's of Babylon.
Do I have a transgression no,
I couldn't tell you if I could.
How much horse power,
It has under the robin hood.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2022-12-13 at 15:47
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