SOMETHING'S BOTHER ME
Farewell to arms they say,That doesn't sound right.
Why don't they say:
Farewell to legs,
When it's there time
to walk away,
Instead of losing arms,
Think I'd prefer to runaway,
On a pair of tiny legs.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley

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Written on 2023-07-27 at 01:20



