Tuesday, April 25, 2006

At Peace

As I wonder
I ponder
on what the day
will bring

As I quietly walk
to myself talk
and may be even
have a sing

As I troot threw the street
feeling very neat
on my phone i may
Give you a ring

On a park bench im sat
as we share a chat
a bird flys by
flapping its wing

As I walk back
to my shack
idea comes to me
with a ping

so im here to stay
not going away
not fling off
in a jet

Ill stay at home
not often rome
im comftable
and set

Back to the park I go
why I don't no
kick a ball
at the soccer net

What a pain
its started to rain
under cover I seek
before im wet

So off i pop
To my home I stop
as tea I have to Get

1 Comments:

Blogger Kelvinator said...

Yet again the big fella pulls one out of the bag. Nice one bro!

4:03 AM  

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