Sunday, August 22, 2010

Three sylable per line poem 'bout

Three sylable per line poem 'bout
life.

The cat barked
Cats don't bark
'Cept the one
living' down the road.

Silly young man
Don't know much
he's in toil
bads his name
bads his game

The bird flys
In the wind
but the world
tick tocks on

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