What A Lot Of Nonsense!
They wandered the valley.
Away from the crowd,
Pray tell me sweet Sally,
Say it out loud!
What were they thinking,
Not one more fall,
Hot heavy with drinking,
Shot over the wall!
Now lost your reason,
How was it all then,
Wow, what a short season,
Bow over again!
Dumb lovers are dreamy
Come tell me your tale,
Some get hot and steamy,
Hum sweetly, don't fail!
I'm feeling strong shaking
Time tells me that you,
Mime nonsense when waking,
Rhyme season is through!
Joy Weare.
10th Match, 2006.
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