ALL ROCK NO ROLL NO DOUGH
The rock rolls ,With out dough ,
The rocks tumble ,
Cut and bruise ,
The arrows find their ,
Mark,
Slings let fly ,
Such is life
Ken D Williams
The Dyslexic Poet
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2011-07-17 at 13:45
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