Ayes and Ooos
Whatever I say, i'm bound to lose
The words I say, hear what you choose
However we play, still hear the blues
We would shout yay, now it's like boo's
Words twisted edgeway, the truth you so refuse
A drink a day, we turn to booze
The carefree way, has turned to abuse
The calm sleepy bay, and storm that ensues
Darling, sorry I pray, I don't mean to use
Our love's flown away, you're no longer my muse!
©John-Ovan.P.Hull
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