What has the looney said,
I think he must be off his head!
Some drunken fool
Past his prime.
Copying things from ancient times.
Hard to see
Not much
Flow.
Out of the loop
Not in the show.
The real attraction
You may find
Written on your hearts, and on your minds.
So some raving fool
Sends a message...
Heavens above!
Search for yourself
If you want
To find
Love.
Why do the heathen rage?
And plot a vain thing
Taking counsel together
They think they can win.
He shall have them in derision,
And speak to them in his wrath.
And distress them in his deep displeasure.
There won't be any app.
When I grow up I want to be a branch on a mighty tree
Planted by the rivers of water
Bring forth fruit in season
Whose leaf shall not wither
Existing for a reason.
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Author:
Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 10th, 2024 01:05
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Comments3
sounds like you feel stuck out on a limb .. or maybe that's where you want to be ..
Aww, you pinched my next poem's title. lol. Now it will have to be something like 'Whatever, wherever, wotshisname', or similar.
Challenging.
I've not a clue what to put in this Whatever, etc poem though. lol.
That's because your not of this world.
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