Open To New Ideas
Open to new ideas
Where to flop my ears
Just lost below
Where it does not flow
My life is in tears
I desire to learn more
To get above the floor
To win some dough
Wake up to the snow
And allow the wind to roar
I wish to find all of this
In a bellied-up dish
Where we go
Just go slow
Maybe I’ll get my wish
Will you all help me
In getting a word for free
So I can yelp
And get some help
To finally climb that tree
Russell Sivey
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