When Mind is baked,
time Thinkles
When it rains,
the puddles Plinkle
when we cry,
eyes blink and Winkle
lose your mind - go see a Shrinkle
The beer we drink
goes Drinkle-drinkle
Addiction makes
our chains go Clinkle
Make a wish
on stars that Twinkle
wash the dishes
in the Sinkle
pocket change
goes Jing-a-linkle
All of life happens in a Blinkle
When we get old,
our skin will Wrinkle
And then, we'll die -
and our corpse will Stinkle. : P
The rhymes are beautiful, love the poem. But without even a glimpse of a woman, Ray.
hahahaha it sounds fun, funny and refreshing, mucha gracias for twinkle to wrinkle Quesada! _Soul
Nice enchanting write which captures the heart. Oh! What rhymes! I loved and enjoyed it. Thanks and wishes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a very clever construction, it would have been very easy to get lost.