Spread Out Poem by John Shea
Spread Out
If I was peanut butter and jelly
I might be old
If I was pencil and paper
I might be bold
If I was a bounder and cad
I might be sad
If but a gentleman
Humble and glad
If I had sense
I might be rich
If I flew like an eagle
Turkeys would flinch
If life spread the butter
Shea would too since
Love is my life
Spread throughout the world
For the end of the strife.
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5/2/2024 1:09:36 PM # 1.0.0.1119
love is my life, a beautiful thought and nicely written.