Nonsensical Poem by Landrey

Nonsensical



I do suppose you can compose
that silly smile every once in a while.
Whether independently or simultaneously
that 'goodness gracious' is contagious.
As pride is fleeing and brains receding
my heart senses the new consensus
if being blue is now taboo
help is needed, for I'm conceited.
My way is mine you way is fine,
so wait, I'm not, I just forgot.
If I am funny, why do you have money? ?

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Rosa Linger 14 June 2006

brilliantly composed! ! i love the rhyme scheme!

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