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Poetry By: moonphish

and other weighty subjects

Submitted:Sep 5, 2012    Reads: 266    Comments: 4    Likes: 3   

they asked me why the sky is blue

the wind blew and it stuck
kings and clouds may reign and rain
and wash away the muck
the way to unlock music
is to find the special key
i sing tunes for my honey
that are in the key in bee
there's mounties in the mountains
and hillbillies in the hills
and little secret messages
on backs of dollar bills
in life, you need a recipe
and you must add some spice
so listen to your inner voice
but heed a friend's advice
for one will gain perspective
through another set of eyes
for only pure mathematics
is devoid of any lies
the poem is pretty senseless
didn't know which way to go
and now i'll simply end it
with a statement, apropos
this life is quite confusing
it requires a little luck
they asked me me why the sky is blue
the wind blew and it stuck


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