alesson in driving
was driving on I twenty-nine
she sang and praised
with arms upraised
getting the Holy Ghost fined
The lady on I twenty-nine
was very often inclined
to drive and sing
like a bird in Spring
whose warble was more like a whine
While driving, arms raised and whining
the lady took up dining
from her lap she sipped
from her legs she dipped
and her bosoms steered supining
Thus traveling, the lady's cell rang
it rang to the tune that she sang
she said hello
by using one toe
and added the phone to her gang
It must have been God on the line
that day on I twenty-nine
for the car took flight
exploded in the light
leaving ashes and Arby's behind
When on I twenty-nine take note
there's a sign that has this quote:
"Pray to the end
be born again
then drive with some sense" she wrote.
Poetry by Phyllis J. Rhodes
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Written on 2010-04-27 at 05:59
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I Twenty-Nine Lymerick
A lady with God on her mindwas driving on I twenty-nine
she sang and praised
with arms upraised
getting the Holy Ghost fined
The lady on I twenty-nine
was very often inclined
to drive and sing
like a bird in Spring
whose warble was more like a whine
While driving, arms raised and whining
the lady took up dining
from her lap she sipped
from her legs she dipped
and her bosoms steered supining
Thus traveling, the lady's cell rang
it rang to the tune that she sang
she said hello
by using one toe
and added the phone to her gang
It must have been God on the line
that day on I twenty-nine
for the car took flight
exploded in the light
leaving ashes and Arby's behind
When on I twenty-nine take note
there's a sign that has this quote:
"Pray to the end
be born again
then drive with some sense" she wrote.
Poetry by Phyllis J. Rhodes
Read 663 times
Written on 2010-04-27 at 05:59
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