the mistaken moth bluesA Poem by J. Randall Doddthere be a tiger loose in the countryside! lawd, i said a tiger be runnin' loose in the countryside! m'baby, o m'baby where shall we hide? it leapt like a flame from heaven upon that stone! lawd, i said a flame from heaven leapt upon that stone! m'darlin', o sweet darlin' now let us head on home! there be a tiger munchin' in the closet on my jacket's cloth! lawd, i said a tiger in the closet has chewed up my jacket's cloth! o baby, sweet an' simple baby that ain't no tiger-- it be a moth.© 2010 J. Randall DoddAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on June 7, 2010 Last Updated on June 22, 2010 AuthorJ. Randall DoddParagould , ARAboutAutomotive parts guy, poet laureate of Paragould, Arkansas🤘 more..Writing
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