I got a tree full of nuts,
That keep hanging around.
Since the party began,
They won't light on the ground.
There's four of those nuts,
That are ripe for a fall.
They'll fall off that tree,
If they're not on the ball.
I'm closing the bar,
They won't get no more beer,
Though they won't fall too far,
They are friends I hold dear.
12/23/10 Alton Texas
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Cute little poem, I think I Know These Guys