Rabid Poet

Rabid Poet
Rantings

Friday, December 5, 2014

Haven't a Clue

Red Bull and Weed
Just what I need
To start this day
In a usual way

They say I look fine
Like a glass of aged wine
But I know the truth
In my state of uncouth

Things to do today
Will be put off to play
That game I do
The one never through

But the colours are brighter
The sidewalk is whiter
What was I supposed to do?
I haven't a clue

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