Ding Dong Ditch - Darren's Muse Is Being A
The chimes are ringing in the hall
I can't really make sense of it all
At the front door I roll to check
Nobody there, oh what the heck
Look under my pillow, sheets, and duvet
Arg...I don't have any time to play
Under the bed I'll take a peek
Crap, now there's pizza sauce on my cheek
Out the window there's a green limousine
One that before, I have never seen
Tinted glass and doors shut tight
As I approach, it peels our of sight
Oh musie climb back in my head
I've got so much that needs to be said
Musie my musie you presence is missed
I've got poems to write, please don't resist
Oh musie don't be a little witch
Climb back in and turn on my switch
Ding dong the bells echo all around
but nowhere can my lady be found
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2017
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