Could Not Find Your Parking Space
For Wise Sage
When on yourself you start getting down
Get dressed, go out and buy a great gown
As soon a one you loves comes to town
Be happy and self in sorrow don't drown.
So do drown yourself in happy things
Much joy and jubilation each brings
And if you are a purple poem eater
Put all leftovers in parking meter.
After you were parking their for days
Haze will lift and shall find much praise
And like everyone in whole human race
You could not find you parking space.
Ho ho Horn
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2016
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