Well, Well, Well
What do we have here?
Two firm feet, with arms to bear.
Fifty horses to get up there.
A hundred times, ten thousand faces.
Say you're welcome, please.
The strong will seize,
If the flow will keep.
Put forty-five, frown
On a page,
Like sheep.
Can I buy you, uh...
Have you been many places?
Do you liken us to trees?
Say hello and give a tear,
Spend time up there,
Then look down.
Copyright © Charles Rutherford | Year Posted 2014
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