Where Did I Put Me??
dummy! I lost me again...
almost every day I misplace
the well known mirror's face
that's me, if you don't know....
well, regardless, and in any case...
somewhere I must be sitting,
or maybe hidding from myself
it really pisses me off
when I act like a mischievous elf...
I'll search for me until I get tired,
and hope that I show up
maybe if I baited me,
with hot coffee in a cup.....
well, I better find me soon
cause I'm about to swoon
maybe I'm howling at the moon
or singing another tune
oh, the hell with it...
I'm far too tired, as you can see,
I've had my chance to find me
that I wasn't successful
will just have to stand,...and have to be.
Copyright © Tom Bell | Year Posted 2007
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