Sparrow is waiting for your wit and brilliance.
Leave your three-line poem here.
1) 5 syllables.
2) 7 syllables.
3) 5 syllables.
This weeks' subject is: dreams.
Hurry. Deadline is midnight tonight.
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March 2007 - November 6, 2012
My musings.........my thoughts.........my self
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March 2007 - November 6, 2012
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Just one more morning,
I have to wake up with the blues.
Pull myself outta bed, yeah,
put on my walkin' shoes.
Climb up on a hilltop, baby,
to see what I can see, yeah.
The whole world is fallin' down,
right down in front of me.
Cause I'm hung up, hung up on dreams,
I'm never gonna see, yeah.
Lord help me baby,
dreams get the best of me yeah.
Pull myself together,
gonna put on a new face, yeah.
Gonna climb down from the hilltop, baby,
Lord, get back in the race.
Cause I got dreams,
I got my dreams,
to remember, the love we knew.
I got dreams,
I got my dreams,
to remember, the love we knew.
Cause I'm hung up, hung up on dreams, I'm never gonna see, yeah.
Lord help me baby, dreams get the best of me yeah.
One of my favorite songs that Molly Hatchet did... I still play the licks now and then, just to tell Duanne Hi!
Dream a little dream
Dream a little dream of me
Dream a ... eh, fuck it.
Okay, so that was one of the lamer ones. ;)
Mick - Two lousy days at work + one blonde moody broad = a crying jag after wine with dinner.
I just cried again.
Dave - you are good at this... should post it at Sparrow's place on Wednesdays.
Meh, that would take all the fun and spontaneity out of our "conversations". ;)
aw... you are so cute! :)
Thanks again for the linky love, Jean! I had to pick Uncle Fester, I was afraid for my life!!
Jean...you you feel the urge to, cry...go wash your hair with "No More Tears" shampoo.
Dang, I missed it. And I had one ready but it was a muki-haiku and didn't count.
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