I seem to spend my life trying to please
I'm a giver not a taker,a compulsive tease
Strange sense of humour,nothing's off limits
Never go an hour without a few mad minutes
But dig a little deeper and you will find
An intelligent man with a wicked mind
Read my poems and you'll probably say
Oh my god! That guys so cray!
My life's only short of a bit of sunshine
And it would be a crime not to put it in rhyme
But I'll try to keep my words happy and upbeat
And spread my crazy out on the street!
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Comments & Feedback (38)
@naaviie haha,let's inject some crazy back into this place nic,what happened to the days of bikini vets! ๐๐
I was going to send out an Opussian search party for you and then you write this little gem....phew....no need for ๐๐๐๐.....good to have you back my sweet ๐๐
@ckahn yes it was an eye opener! Did you know they can't even afford belts? There trousers were constantly hanging low! Poor street people ๐๐
@glen no shit glen! Haha,I would say your even weirder than me sometimes mate! And that's a massive compliment ๐๐
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