Frank Sinatra Then And Now Poem by Shaun Cronick
Frank Sinatra Then And Now
Rating: ★5.0
It's Frank's world, we just live in it.
It's Sinatra's Heaven, God just lives in it.
Wednesday, July 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: god,heaven,love,singing
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4/24/2024 9:23:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Was he incinerated? Just an urn of ashes. If buried a bag of bones. Sing to that Frank baby! Write some lyrics be original. Example Frank I'm blue... When I think of you. Ashes we discern. Frank you're home Just a bag of bones Ratlling the undergrowth. Take it now more verses.
Dooby dooby doo!