Funny Girl Sits
Series of clerihews
Funny girl sits
Waiting among broken sticks
Looking for the sign
To crossover into the divine
Funny girl sighs
All the unspoken lies
Seeking out the truth
Evolving as a sleuth
Funny girl cries
As the music dies
Tossing in her sleep
Waking only to weep
Funny girl laughs
On another’s behalf
Grinning without fear
Even through the leers
Funny girl sits
Waiting among broken sticks
Looking for the sign
To crossover into the divine
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