Keith Dovoric Poet Couplet

Prolonged Life

I wanna live to a hundred-and-three
A minor footnote in history
Oh yeah

I wanna live to a hundred-and-six
They’ll bury my bones among the sticks
Oh yeah

I wanna live to a hundred-and-nine
My blood just like fermented wine
Oh yeah

I wanna live to a hundred-and-twelve
Baby I’ll never kill myself
Oh no

I wanna live to a hundred-fifteen
Ride in some futuristic limousine
Oh yeah

I wanna live to a hundred-and-twenty
Food for flowers in the Land of Plenty
Oh yeah

I wanna live to one-twenty-five
All you gotta do is survive
Oh yeah

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Clifford Villalon December 14, 2022 at 12:10 PM Nice! Cliff

Red Fiery November 8, 2017 at 6:39 AM Sounds perfectly well! Do you compose songs too ? I enjoyed reading your work and I hope to return soon. Cheers ! ~redFieRy~