No Rhyme or ReasonA Poem by Tkess
Whose turn to pay the piper Is it a penny or six pence? No matter, and None the richer
You sit on the fence Wall divided Hey, miss Alice Is that a wasp in your wig?
Judge others by their deeds And not by their words The sheep’s wool Hides the wolf inside
Oh, little boy Why so blue? This world on a string Just for you
Can’t you see for The light of day?
I’ve never seen such a sight There’s none so blind That’s you, not me
Ring around the Rosie Those grand old times I remember my childhood As the night declines © 2011 TkessReviews
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3 Reviews Added on July 7, 2011 Last Updated on July 7, 2011 AuthorTkessPittsburgh, PAAboutWhen I first joined this site I provided a very vague profile of who I am. So, I figured I would elaborate a bit more on what makes me, me. I am 30 years old. For the past 7 ½ years I was a me.. more..Writing
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