Naught Amiss
Blue tango,
The Roadrunner too.
Don’t try to catch him,
It’s a foolish thing to do.
Sleepwalk in your dreams,
Did William Tell,
Strawberry fields forever,
Did Tara’s theme ring a bell?
Little mouse running around my feet,
Looking for something good to eat.
Daydream believer,
Never to quiver.
Your house is flooded,
No one to deliver,
Can you swim?
Maxwell’s silver hammer,
Came down upon her head.
Golden slumber,
Sea of tranquility,
Naught amiss.
We are together,
We kiss.
Copyright © Kenneth Fordham | Year Posted 2008
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