Intermingle
The cash hasn't been counted for the cow hasn't given it's milk
The picture and the frame neither of them been mounted
Oh! What a shame
The sun and the moon unite
Both together create twilight
Dusk sunset afternoon midnoon
A worm with wings is a moth
A tattered torn shirt is a cloth
Most of these things I've witness
I feel a tingle
When I stub my toe on the coffee table
I feel it's intermission
When it's in the middle of a movie picture show
The picture and the frame neither of them been mounted
Still such a shame
I have two first names
I felt a tingle
Stuck my tongue on an iced fence post in the window
Reached up to high scratch my eye looking at the sun trying to catch a baseball
I feel admission to the hospital emergency room
Fell on a broom wrong broke my arm
I feel a tingle
INTERMISSION
03/02/15
by James Edward Lee Sr.
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2017
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