August 10, 2010

Burning

Posted in Poetry/Lyrics at 8:57 pm by bizarrerhymes

I hate the pipping alarm buzzer
But it’s not that burning a hole in my head
Got to get up and take the dog out
But I’m stuck to the inside of the bed.

I hate hanging the washing
But I’m down to my last pair of pants
Dried up baked beans on a baked pan
Why can’t I just dinner and dance.

Cats wax and polifiller
Jumble beans and stew
Beef Jerky
Turkey
Pig and pokey
Leave me now
I want to be blue.

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