Friday, August 26, 2011

All that glitters is not sold

Newer words and newer phrases,
Let’s make some hue and some way.
You’d find words of pay.
 Read more here and you’ll set off, may.

Heartbreak here or heartbeat fear,
Come close dear and find me near.
You won’t love for what I tear,
Wrinkles tinkle no more beer.

Simple dimple come with, say
Laughter, joy when you may,
No more wiping for that I pay
For this and every other day.

Humpty dumpty were a bit tall,
All they hid was not a good call.
Humpty dumpty, fat and free.
Near and  dear to every tree.

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