Singing To the Choir

Singing To the Choir

(Or is it preaching? You choose.)

My oh my oh my and much more my
(Seattle Mariner's Theme Song)
(How about Mine, Mine, Mine the
seagulls say at Disneyworld?)
God has given me ability to get by
Overcome awful old age and senility
By using composure with some sterility.

When I did write poems would realize
It was you my poems did tranquilize
With effects from God that are correct
So which one should I try to select.

Turned out to be love of my long life
Good looking creature and lovely wife
Them hands together started to wring
Hopes I join choir and there be singing.

Have you been in that position before?
Person you surely, truly love and do adore
Wants you to be preaching to the choir
When long poor life is about to expire.

James Thesarious Hilarious Horn

Preaching to choirs for someone to
come and pull out with pliers all the
songs I am poorly singing. Not only
do they want them to go unnoticed,
but also unheard to me it occurred.
What should they declare as probable
cause. Off of women, can't keep my 
paws.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Lamoureux Avatar
February 18, 2017 at 8:52 AM
I am amazed how you can put so many words together in such an incoherent way, that is a rare talent.
Horn Avatar
February 18, 2017 at 9:01 AM
Meant up each stair even though I still had poems to spare; To read them some people do not dare.
Horn Avatar
February 18, 2017 at 8:58 AM
RL, Remember the song "SO RARE." When I walked each stare I might have missed a step Only I was the one to care When on me old age crept. jth
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