A Test Tickles...
Hey you... is this, your shoe?
One little riddle, two little riddle,
three the riddles, For...
five little riddles, six little riddles,
then seven said,
eight more...
I was about to stop,
look through this door,
til the ninth little riddle
said, Come. 2 the dance floor...
Get your watch. On.
Time to play, Long.
My name you say...
Did you think it wrong?
One day I cried,
thought I had died and
Called my dad to the door.
"What's my name...
this is insane...
Tell me father. More."
A car.pet?
With your name?
You can bet,
It's been One,
and the same.
We brought you here,
as baby then, without your jade
you lost back when,
time was slow and a wind was low,
to the ground. It flew...
Through the balcony
and over the sound....
I watched you.
Saw your expression too.
Saw that sight inside of you.
We changed your name.
Started the game, with codes
on a lovely Summer day.
"Do you remember girl,
how to play?"
A test.Tickles...
Copyright © Izzy Gumbo | Year Posted 2009
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