Doo Little Doo Little Doo Little Doo

doo little doo little doo little doo stroking with fire
the strums of the sweet mandolin delight and inspire
with a dash and a splash you appear on the horizon alive
I hear your music, and I know that you are on your way Clive

I am pleased with your progress, I so adore your song
you listen with your heart, and you are rarely ever wrong
doo little doo little doo making music with bellows
I love hearing your progress, you delight me to my toes
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace