Reading my ramblings out loud
I think my head must be in a cloud
A wordsmith I know I'm not
But a point to make I think I've got
.
You can mock me if you need
My mind it will not bleed
You can ignore me if you must
I will never turn to dust
.
Not Shelley,Byron or Keats
Not something to read between the sheets
Just the ramblings of an old man
Expressing himself the best he can
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