All Over Me
Author: Ben Laney


When I was young
someone handed me
a book filled up
with crazy poetry
I dove into that book
now just take a look
I've still got the stuff
aaaaaaaaall over me!

------- Author's Notes -------

Funny how seeds of poetry sprout in your mind.. then grow throughout your being like a climbing vine. This may be one of the ways I can explain.. the fact that I wound up with a twisted brain. I'm always a little beside myself..looking for the word that rhymes with something else! SOMEBODY STOP ME!!! Haa! Haaaa! Love & Great Big Sombreros Muchachas, Ben


Comments on this poem/writing:

Terrie* ( -- Friday, August 6 2004, 03:43 pm

Ben, my silly Ben do you have a pretzel brain?

hmmm what cha got growin' from your poetry vine?You keep me smiling...HUGS/LOVE always
Ben Laney ( -- Friday, August 6 2004, 10:27 pm

Terrie*, maybe it's taffy...

Terrie*, maybe it's 'cause my brain is twisted like taffy...That makes me more than a little bit "daffy"! As for what is growing on my poetry vine?...the branches just get more gnarly all the time! Thank you for letting me know that you got a smile out of this. I am happy to know it, it brings me bliss! Love & Whirles Peas, Ben
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