Moo
I am nobody are you
Who else is nobody too
Does your heart beat true
In all that you do.
Does this life sometimes make you blue
Thinking about how in life you grew
All the chances you blew
While watching the glorious hue
Of a sunrise kissing the morning dew
Seeing a day so new
It's in the pictures I drew
On golden wings I flew
Stopped long enough to eat some ladies stew
Talked of love that we both at one time knew
While sipping that witches brew
It's worse than the flu
Only thing left I can think is a cow goes moo
Copyright © William P. Harris | Year Posted 2023
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