I BlunderA Poem by Randolf Ramos
I blunder down the freeway.
I blunder through the lakes. Perhaps my greatest blunder. Is swimming against the stream whatever it takes I blunder on the mountains Within its slope I think I blunder down the valley Not even the bear can take I blunder on the sea With the fishes with delight I blunder under the trees Watching the birds and the bees I love my blunder spree Down the lane i blunder three Don't you ever wonder I won't blunder to tell it maybe To live out of blunder I will never be please I am not afraid to blunder Blunder is my pace You may think I am a greatest blunder You blundered in that case Don't you think I don't learn lessons And why my blunder never cease © 2010 Randolf Ramos |
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