Socket taps
Electrical gaps
And whatever in between
No privacy
Just lunacy
Heard but rarely seen;
Socket taps
G.E. maps
And conversation's heard
No man's castle
Only a big hassle
In the home of the Word Bird;
Socket taps
Garden Snaps
Hidden out of sight
Back yard green
No in between
Thanks Be To The Light! ;
Thank you Paul. Your words mean a lot to me. Also, the fact that you even read my poetry means everything. : O)
For Joseph Narusiewicz - the listener.... You really know how to bug' us! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
i wrote this one with Joseph Narusiewicz (electrician) in mind. We call him the listener A lesson in life that Bugs us to this day!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good poem I know its a rap but after all it's a kind of poetry, well yours is and beautifully penned. 10/10 BB : O)