“A Story Or Two~Too”
Let me tell you a story or two
Whether it’s true or whether it’s not
It still tickles my mind a lot
How much does it take to make you smile?
Or even let your hair down in style?
How much money do you need to survive?
Or even to support strife
Come sit next to me for a little while
Keep your mouth shut
And be my friend and smile
What difference does it make
If we even shed a tear
As long as we know
We did not shed our gear
Or stabbed each others heart with a spear
Let me tell you a story or two
Within my heart and within my verse
I know I love you
Whether you think it’s true or not
I am like a forget-me-not
When I cry and shed some snot
You still tickles me a bloody lot
Whether sometimes my words to you rot
And you think I am this silly sot
Who loves “LOVE” a lot…
So please just bloody smile
Even though for just a little while
SMILE….OKAY!!
I survived another day
Copyright ©2005/6 Tinka Boukes
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :D
wonderful write ... Tinka
enjoyed reading it much
Love & Peace
William
Amanda was thrilled of all the comments
Thanks
Love bunches........
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I'm really smiling, honest!
Connie
Susan
Love,
Dove
Keep your mouth shut
And be my friend and smile
I'm sitting down, my big mouth is shut for a change, and I'm smiling!
Love, Rhonda
Peace. Joyce
"When I cry and shed some snot" is quite graphic - thankyou for sharing. I involuntarily reached up to wipe my own nose, while I was eating my lunch. Alas ... not a lot of rot in my snot you silly sot! (-:
When I turned this lovely construct upside down, and pulled it inside out, and read it backwards, it still said the same thing. Bloody well done oh friend of mine.
A lot of good vibes from SoCal ...
Richard Lloyd Cederberg
Fee
You are a born survivor, with remarkable resillience and fortitude..
Never say die !
Love and Light
Peter