Neurostamia from The yellow wall paper..I'm convinced i have it :)
It gets longer with days
in their strange enough ways
they convey their own sorrow
with chits n' vicks galore
when johnny goes hunting in old mother bunting
the football of baby
goes back into maybe
the sun does not shine on the days with no rhyme
cos my fiddlers not jewish
and yelling is boo-ish
wait till the tune goes
out of guitar shar
then she'll sing a new tune
with maroon balloon fume
its pissed off coloursome
welling in dimsum
chicken soup for sum tum
keep money in pocket
ur not penny locket :)
Poetry by Puddled
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Written on 2008-12-17 at 16:00
Tags Rant  Beatles  Dylan 
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Dylan rant I
I'm wound too tight in this bundle of frightIt gets longer with days
in their strange enough ways
they convey their own sorrow
with chits n' vicks galore
when johnny goes hunting in old mother bunting
the football of baby
goes back into maybe
the sun does not shine on the days with no rhyme
cos my fiddlers not jewish
and yelling is boo-ish
wait till the tune goes
out of guitar shar
then she'll sing a new tune
with maroon balloon fume
its pissed off coloursome
welling in dimsum
chicken soup for sum tum
keep money in pocket
ur not penny locket :)
Poetry by Puddled
Read 994 times
Written on 2008-12-17 at 16:00
Tags Rant  Beatles  Dylan 
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