One, TwoA Poem by Awareintheworld
Trance, prance, do a dance.
Clap your hands, one, two. Grab a forearm, make ammends, Tie it all with glue. Face your better half, my dears. Not dependent on the weather. Twice as nice, take a choice. Burn your books of leather. Write your mind. Stay in time. All of us together. © 2016 Awareintheworld |
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Added on May 24, 2016 Last Updated on May 24, 2016 AuthorAwareintheworldAboutAn artist, writer, traveler, and vagabond in training. Here to introduce, discuss, and entertain. No real agenda, and nothing but love. more..Writing
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