Singalonga Toad Poem by Phil Soar

Singalonga Toad



Not far from everywhere I go
I leave myself behind
A long way from my mental state
Is where I keep my mind
The journey to the depth of me
Is a long and winding road
And along the way I sing a song
With the help of a natterjack toad

Monday, March 16, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nonsense
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