I Know a Man
I know a man
I know a man with a busy mouth
No idea goes in that doesn't come out
You know he's close by towards you walking
The words pour out as he enters talking
I know a man who'll talk you to death
You find yourself praying for your own last breath
Doesn't he see that inside I'm balking
My face must show and still he is talking
I know a man who wants me to know
That someone said something to someone back home
These ears need rest somehow it's shocking and
Hard to believe he even leaves talking
September 16 2016
Copyright © Jeff Davies | Year Posted 2016
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