Impish was she
To his sort and kind.
Never to dawdle
Not on her time.
But, Jerry O’Leary
Had other thoughts in his head.
By the end of it all
She awoke in his bed.
Poetry, lyrics, other words and art…
Impish was she
To his sort and kind.
Never to dawdle
Not on her time.
But, Jerry O’Leary
Had other thoughts in his head.
By the end of it all
She awoke in his bed.
A very different poem from the ones I’ve seen from you before! So playful!
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Yes… It was more sophomoric!
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I thought it to be a refreshing change of pace! Thanks for being Sophomoric 🙂
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Buahahaha… It’s really easier than not… Just sayin’…
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Sometimes ones own personality shows through when you least expect it… 😉
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I really like this! Nice work!! 🙂
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Ha… Thank you, Kristian!
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Speaking of Impish Minx, I keep hearing the Song by Taylor Swift “You Belong To Me” coming from my new neighbors apartment… Strange… JK-BTW!
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Buahahahaha….
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Yes, she was a very impish minx… But they all get Karma’s revenge in the end…. They can run, but hiding forever is a tougher trick!
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Yup!
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