The Matterhorn not much above,
I fly higher usually than a dove,
Am I high now, that is your decision,
Writing for me a labor of love…
Higher I do fly,
I know not the reason why,
Wish instead I still did drink the rye,
Less expensive and more legal,
Is the reason for this seasonal why…
Okay so I am flaky,
My legs and back mostly achy,
Can’t when buzzing walk str8,
Mostly then I am completely shaky…
I am on the frequent higher plan,
Ever since I was young and began,
For the most part I maybe a poor man,
Still I do spend my hard earned bucks,
On what keeps me flying in the seats most deluxe…
© ed ~ 2/28/06
happy landings!!
Hey I post ALOT under poetry...even crime...without getting a bloody dime for doing so!!
Anyways thanks for noticing!!
Love Tinka
Birgit and Roger
hey hey ruffie...how high is thy
Write some more, my friend.
Emeka