I could tell you how many holes it would take to fill the Albert Hall, but tea time revelations might bore you I could tell you the reason you get no satisfaction but you might be forced to believe differently I could tell you that you ain't nothin' but a hound dog, but your parents probably beat me to it I could tell you that when the Levee breaks you' ll probably be on the wrong side of the arguement I could tell you that if you're in a red 57 Chevy you're probably pregnant I could tell you that all the divinity in the universe most likely resides in the eraser of a #2 pencil I could tell you that if 27 was 4, and 63 was 9, then the future would be decided by the reflection in a cats eye, but what is that to you? I could tell you more but you might be late for work and may be forced to pack a lunch' What more could I say? Lol.
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Posted: Jul 2013
About this poem:
This is actually the kind of crazy talk I've heard people say back in the 60's and early seventies. Lol.
Comments (14)
As always you never fail to amuse, and bring a warm smile to the reader lol
Thank you for sharing
Thanks Jim,, this made me smile,
a lot
I looked for an emoti smokin' something,
but couldn't find one
Oh well, this will have to do ~~~~>
darlin, and wait for the fire. Lol.
You just did, I mean told us! Too Funny!
in a classified environment.
dear. Lol.