Razor Sharp
Blue butterscotch moon shines on pale lemon merangue pie.
Dry roasted peanuts in a jar, close to where I lie.
Red, green, and blue ice in a bottle, now I won't be dry.
Flip flops walking on a sandy beach, makes me want to fly.
Need to swim at least 10 laps before noon at the "Y".
Making love on roller coasters, gives me such a high.
So many things that I have done, continue to make me cry.
Anything you want to do, you only have to try.
Need to get things done you see, before I up and die!
And when you read this little poem, you're going to make a sigh....
What are the real deep meanings here that will make you say "my, my"
If you can grasp the meaning, know it's far beyond the sky!
Copyright © Marty Owens | Year Posted 2009
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