"WHAT YOU GONNA DO,
WHEN YOU LIVE IN A SHOE"
~Written For Mystic Roses niece~
What you gonna do,
when you live in a shoe?
Gonna weep or sleep,
say cock-al-doo-dal-doo!
Hide by the mouse,
living in the house,
I'm in here so long,
I actually grew!
I finally belong,
big and strong,
I'm a kangaroo!
dance, sing a song,
eat chocolate fondue!
What you gonna do
when you live in a shoe?
Drum ding-dong,
Then say adieu!
Response written by: Laura Loo
~Date Written: March 18, 2016~
The war, the constant murder,
seems necessary to bring,
a cull to the numbers?
7 billion in this spring....:(
no pleasure, can of it sing,
a bloody awful thing,
predators in human form,
sort of have me wondering,
too much animal in our jeans,
so much murder is the cost,
perhaps its a survivor gene,
fight or flight the bridge is crossed
thanks... Laura Breidenthal's War...
Don Johnson