William Mowell

Rookie (02/23/1985 / West Palm Beach, FL)

Riding With The Wild West Circus - Poem by William Mowell

Modern day got ya down,
there's no need to frown
Come see the show of a century,
there's nothing in it for me

It's the Wild West Circus and Randy's about to begin,
a door prize for someone to win
The most fun you'll have under the sun,
and look the door prize you have won

Now that the day is done,
you can go home and remember all the fun
Remember to come back and visit,
but remember not to get too lit

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 13, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, April 30, 2011


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