Robert Edgar Burns

Rookie - 1 Points (02/14/1953 / Dunedin, Florida)

Tis Me! - Poem by Robert Edgar Burns

The tree on the left is made of bicycles.
The one next to it is red!
The one in the center is yellow
And the blue tree sits on the right end.

Unless you are standing behind them.
Then the blue tree is on the left.
Next comes the yellow then red tree,
And the bicycle tree comes next!

But if you watch from a merry go round
While it’s spinning in circles you’ll see,
Just a dizzying blur of colors,
Which one now is first, mercy me?

Who has such time that it does take
To sit and write the nonsense we read?
I bet whoever it is he’s retired,
And he looks an awful lot just like me!


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 18, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, December 19, 2011


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